Mouth

I feel like I've been blown apart There are pieces here I don't know where they go I don't know where they go Kiss me on my salty lips I bet you feel a little crazy, but for me We'll be famous on tv Chorus: Would it be my fault if I could turn you on

I feel like I've been blown apart There are pieces here, I don't know where they go I don't know where they go Kiss me on my salty lips I bet you feel a little crazy but for me We'll be famous on T.V. Would it be my fault if I could turn you on? Woul

Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board and it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played. All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything worth listening to, so we're dumbing down everything and using huge han