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Dave Matthews Crash Into Me - pretty, but dirty. A good advertisement for condoms.

 

"Crash Into Me"

 

 

You've got your ball



you've got your chain

tied to me tight tie me up again

who's got their claws

in you my friend

Into your heart I'll beat again

Sweet like candy to my soul

Sweet you rock

and sweet you roll

Lost for you I'm so lost for you

 

You come crash into me

And I come into you

I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

 

Touch your lips just so I know

In your eyes, love, it glows so

I'm bare boned and crazy for you

When you come crash

into me, baby

And I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

 

If I've gone overboard

Then I'm begging you

to forgive me

in my haste

When I'm holding you so girl

close to me

 

Oh and you come crash

into me, baby

And I come into you

Hike up your skirt a little more

and show the world to me

Hike up your skirt a little more

and show your world to me

In a boys dream.. In a boys dream

 

Oh I watch you there

through the window

And I stare at you

You wear nothing but you

wear it so well

tied up and twisted

the way I'd like to be

For you, for me, come crash

into me

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Dave Matthews Crash Into Me - pretty, but dirty. A good advertisement for condoms.

 

"Crash Into Me"

 

 

You've got your ball



you've got your chain

tied to me tight tie me up again

who's got their claws

in you my friend

Into your heart I'll beat again

Sweet like candy to my soul

Sweet you rock

and sweet you roll

Lost for you I'm so lost for you

 

You come crash into me

And I come into you

I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

 

Touch your lips just so I know

In your eyes, love, it glows so

I'm bare boned and crazy for you

When you come crash

into me, baby

And I come into you

In a boys dream

In a boys dream

 

If I've gone overboard

Then I'm begging you

to forgive me

in my haste

When I'm holding you so girl

close to me

 

Oh and you come crash

into me, baby

And I come into you

Hike up your skirt a little more

and show the world to me

Hike up your skirt a little more

and show your world to me

In a boys dream.. In a boys dream

 

Oh I watch you there

through the window

And I stare at you

You wear nothing but you

wear it so well

tied up and twisted

the way I'd like to be

For you, for me, come crash

into me

 

Rapunzel from DMB is quite filthy.

 

Open wide Oh so good I'll eat you

Take me for a ride

In your sweet delicious

Perfect little mouth

Thereupon I linger

You will have no doubt

I'll do my best for you, I do

Love

Let's stop to get it going

Lost myself just thinking

About the two of us

From each other drinking

Begin with the lips

Fingertips and kissing

Turn me inside out

I do my best for you

Up and down we go

From the top you push me

This is such a thrill

Lost in love and dancing

Shake your tambourine

You blow my head open

Of this there's no doubt

I do my best for you I do

For you I would crawl

Through the darkest dungeon

Climb the castle wall

If you are my Rapunzel

You let your hair down

Right in through your window

Good they locked the door

I do my best for you

I think the world of you

All of my heart I do

Blood through my veins for you

You alone have all of me

I give my world to you

To you I will be true

Too good to be real

Smell of something cooking

My soul you're to steal

Food of love we're filling

What you've given me

For it there is no measure

Of one thing I know

I'll give my best for you

I think the world of you

All of my heart I do

Blood through my veins for you

You alone have all of me

From you my strength is full

To carry your burdens too

I give my world to you

Hip lock up so tight

You drive me crazy

Crazy is all right

With you looking at me

You make me feel high

Every single thing you do to me

Is like I'm drunk

I do my best for you, I do

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This is from an old, prog-type band, Strawbs.

 

Out In The Cold

 

 

I walked in the city at midday

It was empty and bare

I looked in the mirror at midnight

There was nobody there

You had become the very breath that I breathed

You were all I desired, my will to succeed

But now I know how it feels to be old

Out in the cold.

I walked in the city at midday

It was feeling the strain

I looked in the mirror at midnight

 

It was starting to rain

I sucked on your breasts, your legs opened wide

I could scarcely believe all the pleasures inside

But now I know how it feels to be old

Out in the cold.

Whoever believed in astrological signs

Under my eyes your name burns in the lines

For now I know how it feels to be old

Out in the cold

 

 

Funny story about that. When I was 10 or 11, my parents let me have the family Sears and Roebuck record player/8 track/AM/FM in my room and since it was nearing Christmas, they told me I could get a few records or tapes. I went through the Columbia House ad in TV Guide and circled some things for them to choose from. Steppenwolf and similar. Christmas rolls around and I got a few records and a couple of tapes, none of the ones I circled, and one of the records was the Strawbs that had that song on it. Had either of my ultra religious parents heard that or read the lyrics, the stereo would likely have been thrown in the trash and the records broken.

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Fresh flesh- fear

 

Fresh flesh, slingin' down your street

Fresh flesh, won't you eat my meat?

Fresh flesh, oozin' through the slime

Fresh flesh, and the city's mine!

 

Fresh flesh!

Fresh flesh!

 

Under the subway ditch

Chewin' on some old bitch!

With nothin' else to do

I just might you

If you get in my way

I cut your leg, won't pay!

Drop you off downtown

Watch you crawl around!

 

Fresh flesh!

Fresh flesh!

 

I don't wanna f**k you to death

I don't wanna smell your breath

Piss on your warm embrace!

I just wanna cum in your face!

I don't care if you're dead

And I don't care if you eat reds!

I don't care if you're all cut up -

Blood on your dress!

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Filthiest in multiple ways - lyrically, and also one of the sickest 19/16 solo sections ever. lol. Vinne Colaiuta.

 

Pretty much everything on this album is filthy (to some degree). It is a filthy concept album!

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Going old school -

 

Donna Summer - love to love you baby

 

quite the revelation to my 13 year old ears at the time. :o

 

https://en.wikipedia..._You_Baby_(song)

 

"The final recording lasted over 16 minutes, and according to the BBC, contained 23 "orgasms"."

 

yeah-boy.jpg

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