No Aphrodisiac
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β±οΈ 4:19 duration
π ID: 15323749
π Lyrics
A letter to you on a cassette
'Cause we don't write anymore
Gotta make it up quickly
There's people asleep on the second floor
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
I'll be asleep in my brother's house
You're a thousand miles away
With food between your teeth
Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
There's room for your dog
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom and a bottle of pills
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
You shouldn't leave me alone
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence
Saturday, and a picture of you
A letter to you on a cassette
You shouldn't leave me alone
Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
With a gun-totin' trigger-happy missy named Kinky RenΓ©e
Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
For masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
While his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all aquiver
On a wine-soaked strobe-lit Asiatic hall of mirrors
And a dash of loneliness
There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence, impunity, and a picture of you
I got a video set-up, me love you short time
She pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
And a dash of loneliness
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence, awkwardness
Impunity, and a picture of you
'Cause we don't write anymore
Gotta make it up quickly
There's people asleep on the second floor
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
I'll be asleep in my brother's house
You're a thousand miles away
With food between your teeth
Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
There's room for your dog
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Truth, beauty and a picture of you
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom and a bottle of pills
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
You shouldn't leave me alone
There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence
Saturday, and a picture of you
A letter to you on a cassette
You shouldn't leave me alone
Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
With a gun-totin' trigger-happy missy named Kinky RenΓ©e
Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
For masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
While his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all aquiver
On a wine-soaked strobe-lit Asiatic hall of mirrors
And a dash of loneliness
There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence, impunity, and a picture of you
I got a video set-up, me love you short time
She pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
And a dash of loneliness
Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
Red hair, no hair, innocence, awkwardness
Impunity, and a picture of you
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.35] A letter to you on a cassette
[00:03.28] 'Cause we don't write anymore
[00:06.57] Gotta make it up quickly
[00:08.96] There's people asleep on the second floor
[00:12.37] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[00:19.26] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[00:35.02] You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
[00:39.11] I'll be asleep in my brother's house
[00:42.45] You're a thousand miles away
[00:44.74] With food between your teeth
[00:49.18] Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
[00:54.85] There's room for your dog
[01:01.19] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:08.12] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:24.08] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:30.73] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:37.28] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:42.85] Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom and a bottle of pills
[01:50.22]
[02:02.63] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:10.17] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:16.07] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:22.25] Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
[02:28.16] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[02:31.46] Red hair, no hair, innocence
[02:34.85] Saturday, and a picture of you
[02:42.26] A letter to you on a cassette
[02:48.42] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:54.39] Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
[03:00.53] With a gun-totin' trigger-happy missy named Kinky RenΓ©e
[03:06.45] Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
[03:10.04] For masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
[03:13.88] While his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all aquiver
[03:17.23] On a wine-soaked strobe-lit Asiatic hall of mirrors
[03:21.92] And a dash of loneliness
[03:25.54] There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
[03:31.10] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[03:34.98] Red hair, no hair, innocence, impunity, and a picture of you
[03:44.27] I got a video set-up, me love you short time
[03:48.12] She pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
[03:52.73] And a dash of loneliness
[03:56.02] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[04:00.01] Red hair, no hair, innocence, awkwardness
[04:04.09] Impunity, and a picture of you
[04:18.61]
[00:03.28] 'Cause we don't write anymore
[00:06.57] Gotta make it up quickly
[00:08.96] There's people asleep on the second floor
[00:12.37] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[00:19.26] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[00:35.02] You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
[00:39.11] I'll be asleep in my brother's house
[00:42.45] You're a thousand miles away
[00:44.74] With food between your teeth
[00:49.18] Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
[00:54.85] There's room for your dog
[01:01.19] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:08.12] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:24.08] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:30.73] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:37.28] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:42.85] Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom and a bottle of pills
[01:50.22]
[02:02.63] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:10.17] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:16.07] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:22.25] Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
[02:28.16] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[02:31.46] Red hair, no hair, innocence
[02:34.85] Saturday, and a picture of you
[02:42.26] A letter to you on a cassette
[02:48.42] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:54.39] Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
[03:00.53] With a gun-totin' trigger-happy missy named Kinky RenΓ©e
[03:06.45] Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
[03:10.04] For masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
[03:13.88] While his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all aquiver
[03:17.23] On a wine-soaked strobe-lit Asiatic hall of mirrors
[03:21.92] And a dash of loneliness
[03:25.54] There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
[03:31.10] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[03:34.98] Red hair, no hair, innocence, impunity, and a picture of you
[03:44.27] I got a video set-up, me love you short time
[03:48.12] She pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
[03:52.73] And a dash of loneliness
[03:56.02] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[04:00.01] Red hair, no hair, innocence, awkwardness
[04:04.09] Impunity, and a picture of you
[04:18.61]