Cuffed to a Chair in the Buff  

rm_justinx06 49M
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2/22/2006 4:06 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

Cuffed to a Chair in the Buff


You're dancing in front of the strobe light
I wanna watch you all night
The music thumpin' up and down your body so right - this night

You say, "If you feel like your trippin'...
Its just that little white pill I slipped in your glass...
its kickin' your ass"

But now a sprinkler is dripping at a steady pace
A warm stream of water gliding down your face
And between your breasts and legs
And you just confessed that you love me

And then you put on that wig I bought you
The brown one from last Christmas

Somehow you misplaced the keys to the handcuffs
I'm cuffed to a chair in the buff

Its all fun and games till the very next day
Then damn...you don't remember my name?!?

Well, maybe I'll see you next Saturday night
Maybe I won't - but that's alright
Cause in my possession
is a signed confession that says...

I was the best you ever had

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