I wanna take you baby I wanna take you out I wanna wine and dine you I wanna twist and twist and shout I want you hot in my arms So soft on my bed You get the key to my heart When you wear that sweet dress I want your rough house baby I want this right in your ear You let me feel your danger I let you make this feeling clear here I want the touch of your charms The heat of your breath I wanna say all those things That would be better unsaid
The organization of any complex arrangement hinges on the interplay of seemingly haphazard individual events.
Saturday, September 20, 2003
You're really jus- just too- just...too really...FUCK NO
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