Lyrics

My fire's burning low as my song grinds out on the radio I just want to move you slow and low and Shoot my eight ball in your corner pocket hole Life's a gas or so it seems You know I blow a fuse when you come in my dreams I've got this fear no kiss can cover I know we need no help to hurt each other If six were nine I'd lose my mind Yeah, I go crazy for you all of the time Please little motor-head don't you whine There'll be some peace at the end of the line If six were nine If six were nine If six were nine If six were nine If six If six were nine I'd lose my mind Yeah, I go crazy for you all of the time Please little motor-head don't you whine There'll be some peace at the end of the line If six were nine If six were nine If six were nine If six were nine If six Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't listen Don't live sick, devil-icious, devil is shit, devil-icious Devil lives sick, devil is six, devil is six, devil is six Devil hates sex, devil hates sex, devil hates six, god hates sex Don't hate sex, don't you hate sex, devil hate sex, devil is six Don't lip six, derelictions, don't lick shit, delicious Demolitions, devil is six, devil is six, don't hate sex Devil hates sex, devil hates sex, devil hates sex, don't listen Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen, don't hate sex Don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex Like a shot of speedway methadrine Coming on like a hot-head machine She's my only teenage dream If you know what I mean If six were nine I'd lose my mind Yeah, I go crazy for you all of the time Please little motor-head don't you whine There'll be some peace at the end of the line Don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex Don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex Don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex Don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex, don't hate sex
Writer(s): Dylan Thomas, Jared Raymond Hendrickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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