Tekst:
Screeching Weasel Too Worked Up

let me walk faster now; i'm moving faster now. thoughts about what's there in between her thighs. she's moving my brain. i get worked up, i get too worked up

thighs. she's moving faster now; i'm moving faster now. thoughts about my face inside her thighs' embrace are dancing in my brain. i get worked up, i get too worked up