Jonbenet Scratch The Roman Numerals
I fell asleep on your gun again
Last night it was warmer than before
My eyes are burning
For every sigh I hear
I'll roll over so you can reach
For the trigger
Is it aimed at my head
Are we making any progress
Are we making any progress
Why are we in bed together
Do that one more time
Right where I think
My legs might connect
It gets annoying
But I'll bear with it this time
I don't talk to every girl like this
I don't talk
Baby, these things feel good
Baby, these things feel good
Baby, these things feel so good
Baby, these things feel good
Baby, these things feel good
Baby, these things feel so good
Is it aimed at my head
Are we making any progress
Are we making any progress
This bed isn't getting any bigger
This bed isn't getting any bigger
And these sheets don't keep me warm at night
Is it aimed at my head
Are we making any progress
Are we making any progress
