Curser's Lament

First, I thought you were sinful

Now, I realise that it's simple

I'm feeling you, let's fill it to the brimful

We'll make this thing pop like a pimple

But it's more like a social thing

Girl, it's your eyes I'm falling in

I've felt this a couple times, it's torturing

My girl, and I'm your guy

I can't imagine how and I can't imagine why

We break up, love you without makeup

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I wouldn't take up

Started, 'cause you were simply mine

But things got out of hand and then, we started to find

Different outputs of stress

Mainly blazing that cess

And now, I'm so tired, I can't even undress, yes

I need some sleep, I'm getting back on my feet

But I'ma keep it primitive, 'cause the string keeps it neat, yeah

The string keeps it neat

My girl, and I'm your guy

Can't imagine how and I can't imagine why

We break up, love you without makeup

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I wouldn't take up

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I wouldn't, wouldn't

My girl, and I'm your guy

Can't imagine how and I can't imagine why

We break up, love you without makeup

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I, I wouldn't take up

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I, I wouldn't take up

There ain't no offer that I wouldn't, wouldn't take up

Without you girl, there ain't no offer that I wouldn't, wouldn't

Wouldn't take up

But it's more like a social thing

Girl, it's your eyes I'm falling in

I've felt this a couple times, it's torturing

It's torturing

I've felt this a couple times, but it's torturing

Couple times, it's torturing

Felt this a couple times, but it's torturing

My girl, and I'm your guy