Post Orgasmic Depression
I saw you at the party, I knew, we oughta.. You were hungry for my box what made you pity me? I took you to my bedroom, I was hoping for a treat. Well, now the party's over, I wish you'd hit the street. Well, I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression... You were such a god before you slipped in And now my weight is...The hate comes rolling in. I'm staring at the ceiling. Now, who do I hate more? You because you're an asshole? Or me cuz I'm a whore? Well I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression. Everytime I do this shit, It always ends the same. It starts out orthodontist, Ends up looking lame. I wish I could control it, I wish I could refrain. Here he comes, He's hard again. Well ,I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression Uh huh uh huh Tell me that I don't have better things To do with my time. Oh Well, I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression uh huh, no, no, uh huh
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