Lyrics:
the keyhole and I thought I saw you see me
I'm looking through the keyhole cuz tonight the actions free
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw you look in wink
through the keyhole
And I saw you making love to the devil
You screamed, squirmed, but laughed
Was there because she wanted
As a slave who prefers shackles
The high road is always a balance beam chipping away our ankles,
and I think it's high time we embraced the visual
on my way home I saw a keyhole in
fitted for this kind of light
We wandered so long, but we've been misled
Future is a place that sunbeams cannot reach
We saw through the keyhole what
her charms,
And in case another person, should see the sights I saw,
I hung my pair of trousers o'er the keyhole in the door.
Chorus
That night I rode
might have
Done a hair different
It's all up for grabs
Lord, I've been squinting as though through a keyhole
Just like Clint Eastwood for a few
it's all good doe
with every closed door
It's a small window
If the door locked
Then it gotta keyhole
And if not
It probably got a key code
That's
FROM THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU HERE
BEHIND THE KEYHOLE
I CAN'T STOP TOUCHIN' MY SKIN
'CAUSE I WANNA GIVE IT TO YOU
RECKLESS KISSY DOLL ALL
his head got pinned to the seesaw
If you ever seen the look on his face would've thought that we took a man to see saw
I heard he's got grub better
Ioma never saw him
Ioma never saw him again
Ioma never saw him
Ioma never saw him again
Maybe he talked really slow
Whispered the last line he ever
It's hard to see the whole world
When you're looking through a keyhole
It's tough to keep pushing on
When the outlook is doubtful
Finding your legs
You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
We saw a farmhouse
You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
We saw a farmhouse
You're not a hit and run driver, no, no
Racing away
You just picked up a hitcher
A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway
We saw a farmhouse
Come on let-let-let-let-let-let-let go
From that sea-saw
This is fucking your brain
It's gonna hold me out again
Come
Shawty got that fatty
Ms. incredible
Every time I'm popping pills
I feel incredible
She want to pull out my dick
She saw it was my stick
Baddie from
for your pocket
like a ring
and through the silver of a keyhole
an apparition in the night
i saw a crimson rose a ghost above where angels fly
i
And you ain't on a kilo ting
I don't wanna hear about crunch and food and tings
Man don't do those tings
On-sight, thought he was onside, init
Saw them
found the keyhole, but lost your backbone
No courage left to join the march of endless time
You saw the sleep of habit on those who walk in trance
and I get weak
Really ain't no reason
Really ain't no point at all
I peeked into the keyhole
It's just an empty wall
Lookin' for you, my love
ain't on a kilo ting
I don't wanna hear about cunch and food and tings
Man don't do those tings
On-sight, thought he was onside, init
Saw them guys,
was alone
In Plato's cave was Solomon's keyhole
The shadows danced in a rapturous trance
To celebrate the puppeteer's control
The rising of the flames
grandma room the invisible
Guests
As I stood there alone in the dark
Peeking through the keyhole, couldn't
Believe my eyes
I'd never seen anything
gone
You know I'm ... gone
I made the wrong move when I saw you in the mall
You smiled at me so i said what's going on
Was hoping that you would respond
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