Static Protestution I tune you out Love Love you say I laugh terribly cause from you coming to me thats a bitter joke mind fuck princess you rearrange Miser my emotion like a junking sifting through a couch for loose change I'm even glad I left you a virgen cause no condom can protect from the sort of shit that must run through your veins When my friends them good ol' boyes and righteous chicks ask about you I do not restrain becase your the sort of person that makes me lose faith in people.
