Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
Eighteen Visions
I want to taste you naked on the fucking floor
So drink up my love, it's your night my love
You can't feel the bang on a empty stomach
Wow, yeah, yeah, wow, yeah
This is what you wanted, you could be the one
You can't feel this in those drunken knees that bend and I can't have you this way
Delirious, it's hit that point but the night's not over
Shout it out baby, you're full of glits and glamour
In the thick of things you're so naive
How could you think these things would last for more than one night?
This is the flavor, this is the taste
Come hold these bleeding hands, let all the blood soak in
You cry, hiding the tears, you cry, woo
This is the flavor, this is the taste
I want to take you down
And your life took a crash and burn, so long sweetheart
Sing me another song, before I leave you in the gutter
That's where I found you dead, yeah
You made it this far darling
And now you're in that gutter
And that's where I see you sweetly singing your songs of lust
And that's where you'll sing so sweetly
Wine ’Em, Dine ’Em, Sixty-Nine ’Em was written by James Hart & Ken Floyd & Keith Barney & Brandan Schieppati.