Not Allowed

       D7M
Now you suck
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well, you may not like it but you better learn how
          G7M
'Cause it's your turn now
Boy, you're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?

   D7M
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
   D7M
And how he never even took you out to dance
                         G7M
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
  G7M
But now he's playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
 G7M
Did he ever make you cry?
                     D7M
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat?
       D7M
And you don't know how long I could stare into your picture
                   G7M
And wish that it was me
 G7M
I guess it's different 'cause you love him
But I've got an interactive
  G7M
Sick and twisted imagination
                              D7M
And that's gotta count for something
   D7M
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how
       G7M
'Cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Get your face between my thighs

               D7M
I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep
Licking sweat off of your forehead
          D7M
With your finger in my mouth
                                          G7M
And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground
 G7M
You should hear when you're not around
When it's just us horny poets
 G7M
Who can't wait to write it down
                           D7M
Swear we were only being honest
 D7M
Do you like these little sonnets?
'Cause I wrote them just for you
 D7M
How quickly they turn sour
                        G7M
So be careful who you screw
 G7M
And never call
And I'm starting to suspect
            G7M                             D7M
You don't intend to do anything you say at all
 D7M
We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well, you may not like it but you'd better learn how
             G7M
'Cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
     G7M             D7M
All by yourself, sittin' alone
  C7M                               G7M
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind

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