Cameron
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Otherwise...sing along!
Cameron and I spent Sunday's last breath
Sucking and fucking each other to death
We missed the twilight and the midnight moon
Hoping the week wouldn't slap us too soon
Our bed was taken by a silent shroud
Reclining under a mushroom cloud
a new day's empress was pitching a fit
I wanted to leave first, but he beat me to it
So I went to my job lobbing and shelving books
The smell of sex giving off dirty looks
All I Could do was giggle when asked of my weekend
Consoling some anger as my id rounded a bend
I'm a little too old to be giving out candy
To every guy expecting some shit for free
But when I miss giving head to mates on the floor
It's all I can do to ask for more
So its a night by the ocean in a cool bar breeze
And Cameron's chatting up some doorstop sleaze
His look to me is so hollow and sodden
The weekend is over and all but forgotten
I'm ready to show off my prowess and might
Show who's got the upper hand tonight
But the guys on the stools back off in sensation
I either look too intense or smack of desperation
So he leaves with his bag for the night
As I'm looking for a temporary Mr. Right
But the bar soon empties with noone to flame
Once again I have to concede the game
The moon shines its glowing head
Granting mercy on my empty bed
A needless gauntlet thrown at the door
And now my best friend won't see me any more
© 2006 Helen M. Sventitsky-Rother/Jane of All Trades Music. Rights reserved as per CC Copyright
Otherwise...sing along!
Cameron and I spent Sunday's last breath
Sucking and fucking each other to death
We missed the twilight and the midnight moon
Hoping the week wouldn't slap us too soon
Our bed was taken by a silent shroud
Reclining under a mushroom cloud
a new day's empress was pitching a fit
I wanted to leave first, but he beat me to it
So I went to my job lobbing and shelving books
The smell of sex giving off dirty looks
All I Could do was giggle when asked of my weekend
Consoling some anger as my id rounded a bend
I'm a little too old to be giving out candy
To every guy expecting some shit for free
But when I miss giving head to mates on the floor
It's all I can do to ask for more
So its a night by the ocean in a cool bar breeze
And Cameron's chatting up some doorstop sleaze
His look to me is so hollow and sodden
The weekend is over and all but forgotten
I'm ready to show off my prowess and might
Show who's got the upper hand tonight
But the guys on the stools back off in sensation
I either look too intense or smack of desperation
So he leaves with his bag for the night
As I'm looking for a temporary Mr. Right
But the bar soon empties with noone to flame
Once again I have to concede the game
The moon shines its glowing head
Granting mercy on my empty bed
A needless gauntlet thrown at the door
And now my best friend won't see me any more
© 2006 Helen M. Sventitsky-Rother/Jane of All Trades Music. Rights reserved as per CC Copyright

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