Men line up to be with me
But you're my only one
You are my own Christian Grey
Some Fifty Shades of fun
I’m tangled in your luscious tongue
Your kiss is turning me on
Baby stop teasin'
Oh you're pleasin me
I'm about to come undone
Oh, I
Oh, I
Oh, I’m feeling good
..woo-hoo
Dressed in my pretty black lace
I wonder what's the use?
We peel off our clothes like a race
Our bodies can't refuse
Now your fingers are creeping up my thigh
And I’m begging for your next move
We're gonna make a mess
Yeah, it's gettin' wild
I'll scream it out loud for you
Land of Talk return after a seven-year absence with a record full of mournful, bluish synths and the glorious vocals of Elizabeth Powell. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 20, 2017