10 June 2012
Well, I wouldn't say inspired but prompted by the drunken shenanigans of my friend...
Maybe it's the drink talking But I need company tonight And you're my ten to two girl So you've gotta do it right. No emotions, no strings attached, Tied around the ends, Just woozy, beer-soaked passion, No 'More than just friends'. I just wanna hold you, Feel your body under my hands, Have you hanging in every word, Waiting on my commands As we tumble into euphoria, One amorous, steamy heap. No romance, no St. Valentine, No feelings round which I've to creep. Don't talk to me of love Just hush and listen to what I say Before the intoxicating haze lifts, You know I want it this way. We may as well enjoy ourselves, Party while we're alive And, if we're lucky, we'll do it all again At ten to three, four, five...
Ten To Two Girl • Opuss № I