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17 Girls |
1994 Todd E. Jones
I don't remember the last time that I touched someone
If I was pressed for a date, I might say back in '91
I don't remember the soothing touch
I don't remember all that much
I just remember the memory had a dreamlike quality
I can close my eyes and just pretend I'm not alone
Take comfort in the knowledge every dog has his bone...
17 Girls
dancing through my bedroom
Silicone swirls
mesmerize me
Mother of Pearl
nothing like a flesh wound
17 Girls
Tantalizing
I don't remember the last time that I spoke such words
It's such a blur, I wonder if it even occurred
I can't remember a time or place
I don't remember a name or face
I just remember the memory had a dreamlike quality
I can close my eyes and just pretend I'm not alone
Take comfort in the knowledge every dog has his bone...
17 Girls
dancing through my bedroom
Silicone swirls
mesmerize me
Mother of Pearl
nothing like a flesh wound
Don't tell me I'm dreamin of
17 Girls...
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