Hock It
(专辑: Poor Aim: Love Songs - 2004)
You're so slidey with your slender lines I
know you take the
babies by the
hand And it's all fine until you took my time, That's how you put your fuel into demand Chests ablaze with just the
aiming of your gaze You can blink and watch the
ladies take a
fall. I
recall the
soft heat of when you left me in the
street And I
watched you walk on. Hearts beat quicker when your eyes provide the
liquor, It's enough to flood the
bachelorette parties All the
girls would throw, if they thought the
groom would show But they know that he won't. He's a
punk, won't give it up. Hot looks but he can't touch. The
excitement is the
chase, to catch your gaze is like a
bird within the
hand. It began so nice, but now I'm trapped inside, It seems this cage for me must be your plan. Your mean tricks, like the
wetness of your lips When you say, "just put your heart here in my hand." And though I
know you might hock it, I
can't keep it in my pocket. I've tried, but I
can't. Oh man. I
can see, and all the
fellas they agree, That a
boy like you is not to be trusted. But it's just so hot, it incinerates my thoughts, and I'm not really able to make it stop. Your hot staring, while it seems it might be caring, I
know that it's me that you're gonna drop. But I
don't care, I'm as happy half aware. Keep it there, hot eyes. Your tease is the
best prize.