Just a Dood

I feel like I've been here a couple of times before Not knowing what's going and so i focus on the floor Whatever happened to fashion always making me late I'm old fashioned but I feel i better be sure before i mate I've been tongue tied, gee, its been some ride I've been confused since the day the fun died. Some cried out and tried to take it to the streets But I wanted it to be heard so I said it in the sheets You're the kind of girl I was put here to change The kind of love I'd like to leave locked up in chains I too am frightened but don't know how to fight back These days it seems like love might be the new crack Your suitcase packed, you gonna walk on by... while I'm left wonder why whatever I say makes you cry. I'm not good in the long run, it no good for my health. I don't wanna lead you on but I gotta go for self. I'm just a dude and I do things the way dudes do Cause I'm glued and stuck on you but I say do what you need to do I'll be here, drinking a beer, looking around, holding it down Thinking of you... I couldn't even speak we'd reached that point in every night when it comes time to climb into the bed alone and let the night descend. She likes me, I like her, we might blend in a slight blur We sized each other up then We Bent inward I kissed her in the lips and then she bit it with a tongue twisted, spit shined clit pierced tongue tied unwind some find the dumb blind groping to be a focus for their hoping better days will come when somebody getchu open but until then it feel shit when good gals go bad when girls go wild, should I cheer should I chug a beer should I fear for the ladies who don't act like this who don't glorify the whore inside the passionless if you think that you work it well then that's your kick if you want it to be perfect you gotta practice it but unless you want to put the time in I'm in no rush to rush in in fact I'm strapped for time I'm just a dude and I do things the way dudes do Cause I'm glued and stuck on you but I say do what you need to do I'll be here, drinking a beer, looking around, holding it down Thinking of you...