Temptation
My insecurities are on high alert
Your temptations are booze & weed
both wrapped in a short skirt.
You tell me not to worry-impossible.
Cuz you plus those three things
is a recipe for trouble.
You tell me that you love me-that I can't deny
but if you love me as you say you do,
you wouldn't make me cry.
A whirlwind of emotions swells up inside
I'm looking for someplace to go;
searching for a place to hide.
A part of me has this inkling; a temptress may be in the midst
Contemplating my next move;
Yielding my anger not to my fists.
Written on September 4, 2007
Your temptations are booze & weed
both wrapped in a short skirt.
You tell me not to worry-impossible.
Cuz you plus those three things
is a recipe for trouble.
You tell me that you love me-that I can't deny
but if you love me as you say you do,
you wouldn't make me cry.
A whirlwind of emotions swells up inside
I'm looking for someplace to go;
searching for a place to hide.
A part of me has this inkling; a temptress may be in the midst
Contemplating my next move;
Yielding my anger not to my fists.
Written on September 4, 2007
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