Conversation with Myself

Sweet, roll, roll, roll, repetition,

Sweet, okay

Sweet, she loves, she loves, she loves to love me

But not always my way

One's gotta bust a nut just to jism

The wild boys running away with the rhythm

(the rhythm, the rhythm, the rhythm, the rhytm

Oh a classic misdemeanor)

One's gotta bust a nut just to jism

The wild boys running away and I'm trippin

(trippin, trippin, trippin, trippin

Trippin, trippin, trippin, trippin)

Learning all about to control the brother and tried like hard to not blow my cover

(oh, there she blows)

I leaning all about to control my brother and tried like hell, tryin so hard

God damn it's so hard

I'm crazy now, what'cha doing

Just the same, and I think I'm right

Crazy now where are you moving

And your friendship, it pays for your lonely, lonely night

This is a conversation with myself

Said it's a conversation with myself

Oh it's a calming and often alarming

And always a conscious conversation with

With only myself

And it's okay to dance around it, have it your way

It's okay to laugh about it, oh for goodness sake

Don't believe in anything that is keeping you away

Blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow your horn

Super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow your flute

Super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow your horn

Super 5, super 4, super 3, super 2, super 1 man

Sweet, roll, roll, roll, repetition

Sweet, okay, sweet

She loves, she loves to love me

But not always my way

See I'm feeling all sentimental

And feeling all through my head and over my legs, child,

I'm feeling all very sexual oh but feeling all by myself instead

This is a conversation with myself

Said it's a conversation with myself

Oh, it's a calming and often alarming

And always a conscious conversation with myself

Okay to dance around it, have it your way

It's okay to laugh about it, oh for goodness sake

Don't believe in anything that is keeping you away

Loverboy, lovergirl

You need a song to sleep to and morning to sleep through

And have it your way

Oh no, oh say don't don't don't mind

Said have it your way with yourself and only yourself

You better have it your way at anytime

You better have it you way and with yourself and it's only yourself

You better have it yours and betcha know, betcha know I'll have mine.

Said you better have it, you better have it your way

You better have it, you better have it your way

Said you better have it, you better have it your way

Said you better have it

Because one's gotta bust a nut just to jism

The wild boy's running away with the rhythm

Because one's gotta bust a nut just to jism

The wild boys sing, the wild boy's running away

He's gotta bust a nut just to jism

The wild boy's running away and I'm trippin

The wild boys say the wild boy's running away

Super blow your horn

Super blow out loud

Super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow your own horn

Super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow your horn

Love, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, love

Love, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, super blow, love

Super 5, super 4, super 3, super 2, super 1, love

Super 5, super 4, super 3, super 2, super 1, super 1 man

Sweet, roll, roll, roll, repetition

Sweet, okay

Sweet, she love, she love, she love, she loves

Sweet