blackbirds singin swingin do a dance
take a chance on love...again
push it up and mash it in your soul
fill that hole of loneliness
i'll be your guess on honor
you'll be lucifer bring fire and brimstone
get me off before it's gone
your sweetness
dig my pusher man stance
cocky walk in tight blue jeans, guess of
course
i'ma mess aint i, you're a spy for my heart
confused in the intanglements of lust
the both of us need to take chances
to trust
blackbirds swingin, singin
if you wanna be free from yo sin
don't give in to the same mistakes...again
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