Sex - Sticky Fingers

Early morning, I don’t blink or cough

A violent days worth of willing, never hard

Cause my head’s getting bigger

And my heart’s getting small

In my bed’s where I figure

We take it off

It’s nice having sex

There’s no reason at all

In life place your bets

Take it easy when ya fold

How many life’s have ya bent?

One’s plenty broken and stole

Yes it’s true, pull the trigger

I’m a bad man from the start

It don’t hurt to see, I snigger

And don’t care, pull me off

Cause I’m dead, broke, disfigured

And I like it in the dark

Yes I’ve read your mind acquitted

You want it all