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Undone (Howard Rowland S.)

I do not want to be your friend Kiss your cheek and not your lips I don't wanna shake your hand When I can shake your hips I wanna have your all See your breasts rise and fall But you don't come when I call I do not wanna be your friend I do not wanna be your friend I thought we were above that state I could not make you love me more I broke my hand on heavens gate My angels gone. I took the fall Concussions crown was all I wore When my mind met the floor I do not wanna be your friend License My roving hands and let them go Above, before, between, behind, below And all those secret parts of you, I won't, I cannot give them back The tattered signs, the whispered clues Indelible as scars and tear tracks As much of me, as much as you The smile, the laugh, the sneer, the kiss, I do not wanna be your friend I just have no belief in this I do not wanna be your friend How could you forget the words I wrote, declared for all the world to see Signed in blood across your throat I lost my hip, I blew my cool, I thought we'd burnt that book of rules Now here I stand the fucken fool I just want to make love to you