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No Aphrodisiac

πŸ‘€ Whitlams, The β€’ 🎼 Hit MacHine 20 β€’ ⏱️ 4:20
🎡 1658 characters
⏱️ 4:20 duration
πŸ†” ID: 17657872

πŸ“œ 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

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:03.79] A letter to you on a cassette
[00:06.16] 'Cause we don't write anymore
[00:09.44] Gotta make it up quickly
[00:11.89] There's people asleep on the second floor
[00:15.19] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[00:21.73] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[00:37.40] You'll be walking your dog in a few hours
[00:41.96] I'll be asleep in my brother's house
[00:44.99] You're a thousand miles away
[00:47.77] With food between your teeth
[00:52.59] Come up for summer, I've got a place near the beach
[00:57.64] There's room for your dog
[01:03.60] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:10.51] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:27.19] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:33.11] Truth, beauty and a picture of you
[01:39.62] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[01:45.80] Youth, truth, beauty, fame, boredom and a bottle of pills
[02:06.63] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:12.85] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:18.70] There's no aphrodisiac like loneliness
[02:24.92] Bare feet like a tom-boy and a crooked smile
[02:30.72] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[02:33.75] Red hair, no hair, innocence
[02:37.52] Saturday, and a picture of you
[02:44.06] A letter to you on a cassette
[02:51.10] You shouldn't leave me alone
[02:57.09] Forty shaved sexy wants to do it all day
[03:03.15] With a gun-totin' trigger-happy missy named Kinky RenΓ©e
[03:09.58] Tired teacher twenty-eight seeks regular meetings
[03:12.79] For masculine muscular nappy-clad brutal breeding
[03:17.05] While his wife rough-wrestles with a puppy all aquiver
[03:20.04] On a wine-soaked strobe-lit Asiatic hall of mirrors
[03:24.44] And a dash of loneliness
[03:28.54] There's no aphrodisiac quite like it
[03:33.84] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[03:37.78] Red hair, no hair, innocence, impunity, and a picture of you
[03:46.14] I got a video set-up, me love you short time
[03:50.71] She pay me suck his finger with some fine wine
[03:55.77] And a dash of loneliness
[03:59.22] Truth, youth, beauty, fame, boredom
[04:02.52] Red hair, no hair, innocence, awkwardness
[04:06.74] Impunity, and a picture of you
[04:17.26]

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