Moderator | How old were you when you first let a man make love to you?
Next, who was he? Next, how did you feel at the time? Next, how did you feel afterward? What did you feel, what did you think, were you pleased, frightened, ecstatic, disgusted? What did he say, what words did you speak, that's what I want to know, now, tell me, now, now, all of it, now, yes! Yes! Get down, make love Get down, make love Get down, make love You take my body I give you heat You say you hungry I give you meat I suck your mind You blow my head Make love inside your bed Everybody Get down make love Get down make love Get down make love Every time I get hot, you wanna cool down Every time I get high, you wanna go down You say it's enough, in fact it's too much Every time I wanna get down, get down, make love I can squeeze, you can shake me I can feel, when you break me Come on so heavy-then you take me You make love, you make love, you make love, you make love You can make everybody Get down, make love Get down, make love Every time I get high, you wanna go down Every time I get hot you say you wanna cool down You say it's enough, in fact it's too much Every time I wanna get down, get down, get down make love Get down, make love Get down, make love Get down, make love Get down, make love Every time I get high, you wanna go down Every time I get hot you say you wanna cool down You say it's enough, in fact it's too much Every time I wanna get down, get down, get down make love In spite of the cost of living, it's still popular. |
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Imago asked me to post these, his favorite lyrics...
Hey lady, you lady, cursing at your life
You're a discontented mother and a regimented wife I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do But, I wish someone had talked to me Like I wanna talk to you..... Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run I took the hand of a preacher man and we made love in the sun But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free I've been to paradise but I've never been to me Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away 'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today I can see so much of me still living in your eyes Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies.... Oh, I've been to Niece and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me [spoken] Hey, you know what paradise is? It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be But you know what truth is? It's that little baby you're holding, it's that man you fought with this morning The same one you're going to make love with tonight That's truth, that's love..... Sometimes I've been to crying for unborn children that might have made me complete But I took the sweet life, I never knew I'd be bitter from the sweet I've spent my life exploring the subtle whoring that costs too much to be free Hey lady..... I've been to paradise, (I've been to paradise) But I've never been to me (I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run) I've been to paradise, never been to me (I've been to Neice and the isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht) I've been to paradise, never been to me (I've been to cryin' for unborn children that might have made me complete) I've been to paradise, never been to me (I've been to Georgia and California, and anywhere I could run) I've been to paradise, never been to me | |
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Moved outside of the circle, And my mind is tired and my neck’s half worn Someone told me I’m different As I hold on tight to the things I own Look what’s sewn in my lining As I let go all of the things I own Where no flowers die Where no walls are needed Where no hurt can grab ya Immaculate Grown inside our mind Affirmations on where we’re going don’t take no notice of what the man said Cos immaculate id sitting in your head Moved outside of the circle And my mind is tired and my heart is worn Someone says that I’m different As I hold on tight to the things I own Where the angels fly Where no homes get broken And we’re all together Immaculate Grown inside our mind Affirmations on where we’re going don’t take no notice of what the man said Cos immaculate is sitting in your head If only I could tell you that you are what you believe The hurting would be over and we would both be free If only you’d believe me when I said you’re beautiful The images would manifest and beautiful you’d be If only I could show you what Immaculate could be The negative would perish and the positive would be If only you’d allow yourself to hear what I’ve just said Then pretty soon you’d realise that immaculate is sitting in your head Moved outside of the circle And my neck got broke and my mind got blown | |
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