TORTURE IN DREAMS
You don't wanna live with me
You don't wanna set sex free
You don't wanna be here for bad dreams
You don't wanna hear the screams
Screaming at Dan
My boys' man
His blood is in their veins
Dreams of him drove me insane
Wake up in my world alone
You can't even text my phone
You want me there for you
Had me give up on him too
This week has been depressing
No more I can't see me undressing
For a man who doesn't care
If I'm all alone in here
You don't wanna change your plan
You're not here to hold my hand
How do you expect me to live
When you'd rather stay there and give
Your roommate in Athena the rent money
Well, I don't really need you honey
Live out a nightmare with you
Then you want me kind and true
When I've been beaten down by men
And you keep me down with your friend
You don't want a wedding band
On the finger of my left hand
You just want your Friday's screw
While after bad dreams to hell with you
I've had enough of you being a butt
Work to marry or my leg's are shut
And all that's open is my mouth
Neither, not on you down South
I don't want this torture in my soul
If Us as a couple ain't your goal.
3/27/2007 1735 cj
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