All This and More

Can I describe what it's like

To have sex with the lights on?

And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight?

And put the bite on?

All this and more little girl

How bout on the floor little girl

No time to implore ya girl

I'm just a dead boy

You know that I'm just a dead boy

I wanna be a dead boy

I'll die for you, if you want me to

Got feeling in my knees that tell me the degrees

I been loved on

Ya got dents in your head that tell me all the beds

You've been shoved on

A teenage feelin', rockin' and a realin'

Now we're doing alright

You got a little girl eye and it's unzipped my fly

You feel so dead tonight