"JOCK PORN" lyrics
"JOCK PORN"
The safety's off
Be careful with the trigger
My body is a maze
An elegant figure for you
It's all that I can do is overthink it
What is it to be masculine?
What is it to be feminine?
I don't know
What is it to like the bloody touch of the thorns?
Oh I wonder if I could take it?
Is that hypocritical?
You're crawling onto my land
Does that make you a criminal?
I kind of like it
Fuck yeah
I kind of like your rough hands on it
I kind of like the way I dance on it
Oh I'm thinking
Thinking how my mama wouldn't like you
Thinking how my daddy might cry
If he knew what we were fucking into baby
It's kind of hot to me
That you're my epicenter
My sense of gravity
So be my rocket, be my sun
Be my blatant kingdom come
Be my hot-blooded hunk
I ain't a Marxist with my love
But if I take it
Then maybe I am
I've been reading old books with my head in the sand
It's a matter of time
I've been losing my mind
I'm still watching
Jock porn
But if I take it
But if I
But if I
Be my rocket, be my sun
Be my blatant kingdom come
Be my hot-blooded hunk
I ain't a Marxist with my love
But if I take it
Then maybe I am
I've been reading old books with my head in the sand
It's a matter of time
I've been losing my mind
I'm still watching
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