Topshelf Orwell - You're So Explosive

Sun
Should wash away
The sun
She's a primetime queen about nineteen and she's got four feathers
Sun

Feel the pain
And we'll have a good time
And it goes away

Roll into the sand
We both know we're knee deep in shit
We both know
Rolling into the sunlight
Now I'll awake you
When we arrive

There's a primetime queen about nineteen and she's had four feathers
You're so exposed
There's about nineteen other guys who would lie to give you pleasure
We're running out of time
She's a primetime queen about nineteen and she's got four feathers
You're so explosive
There's about nineteen other guys who would lie to give you pleasure

Nobody wanna talk to me when you hurt me that way
Nobody wanna listen to what I got to say
I can't believe you would do such a thing
To my heart
And now I'm all
I don't know
Again

I use all the cash to wipe my tears away
I don't know what you want me to do
I make an umbrella made out of cash and then walk through the rain
She's bound to steal the sun
The sun should wash away
The sun
I got so much cash but I still feel the pain

Written by:
Jeremy Rubert

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