Hard-ons Ice Cream
Hey, here she comes
I think she's sweet as icecream
I slip into her slipstream
I follow where she goes
Don't you trust me?
Hey, don't be shy
I know your just pretending
A matter of opinion
Evil from your eye
What would you say
If suddenly it hit you?
Talk about offending
Didn't have to try
She treads lightly
I stomp fumbly
Don't you trust me?
