Morgan Grace - Thin Lizzy

Okay, no looky, I no likey
But watch this, watch
That's right, listen up!
Spinning records I get dizzy thinking about you touching my Thin Lizzy
Drinking myself silly so I can just walk to where you're at
These Portland streets are filled with ghosts
They're calling my name I hear your voice the most
I close my eyes and let you guide my way
Oh!
I'm step-step-stepping it one, two, three
It's a gamble but I love to see your blue eyes telling me "you wish"
But I can't resist you, you shouldn't exist, I might have to kill you
I just fucking might too!
I keep it distant but I wouldn't be resistant to
Waking up tomorrow in a prison lying next to you
You can hit me with abuse, it's not a crush
I like to call it an addiction, it's a sickness and the reason is
The same as my excuse, apparently I'm crazy
But it's simple, that's right
It's simple sweet baby it's one, two, three
You really got that something that I want in me
Now that I know what you got
Just gotta know how you give it
I wanna know how you give it
I wanna know!
I wanna know, I wanna know and there's a solution, a solution
(Does anybody believe me?)
Yep, there's a solution
I just want, I just want, I just want
I just want your intrusion
I just want, I just want, I just want
I just want your intrusion

Written by:
Morgan Grace

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