Nd the last time we played for cherries you said you'd go down And in the same breath saw the bvd release spring to life In chasing skirt you're amateur to my bravado and poise But its from your lips "take out my tits and tell me that you want..." Three fingers, maybe four, maybe the front seat or the floor Fellating is a task with my intentions up yer ass Guess you never knew i knew you'd ask me to fuck yer brains out