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Gluttony
04:25
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What am I searching for under the covers,
Feeling dirty chasing the treat with too much confection,
Sugary sweet I want more, than I can handle,
It’s too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, for me to eat,
I wanna indulge, nothing wrong with wanting a taste,
Gonna have a ball I’m a glutton, I just want it all,
Can’t control myself it’s getting hard,
What a pig,
I can’t say no, the cravings are enticing,
This sweet is burning a hole I gotta get it fixed,
I’m making a mess, mamas gonna be pissed,
She always told me to never ever play with your food,
Can we indulge, nothing wrong with having a taste,
It’s been a ball such a glutton, I just need it all,
I’ve lost myself, it’s been so much fun,
What a pig,
Having trouble fumbling around, this ain’t great I’m obsessed,
Give me some more candy coated madness, I’ve had my fill,
I’ll eat and I’ll eat even after I’m sick, no fighting it,
You may judge me, but I don’t care, I love what you’re serving up,
Oh oh oh,
(Guitar solo)
Give me some more candy coated madness, I’ve had my fill
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Self-Love
03:23
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I need to revel in my glory, take time for myself,
Have a little self-appreciation, dream about the good things in life,
Let go of stress, but maybe now’s not the time,
This sort of affection, it begins with yourself,
We all do it, we all do it, sometimes it’s not enough,
Honey it’s natural
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Coming into salvation and defy the rules of love, quell your fever with touch,
Before it gets out of hand,
(Guitar solo)
It does not matter how slowly you go as long as,
You don’t stop, you don’t stop, sometimes it’s not enough,
Honey it’s natural,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
Hey way, I need self-love,
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Harvey Bruce New York, New York
Fort Greene songsmith / "rock 'n' roll ain't dead, guy". Listen to my music.
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