lunachicks – fingerful lyrics
i see you down there with your balding hair
and i wanna touch the spot
i dont care what used to be there
i just wanna touch your spot
i got some plastic drawers
and here there are no laws
a tickle with a feather
in hot shorts made of pleather
i got a fetish for it
and i just can’t describe it
it gives me such a rush, makes me wanna blush
i pick it, i pluck it, i touch it and then, ooooh…
a tickle with a feather
in hot shorts made of pleather
heels and slippers make me quiver
shake, shake, shake
cakes and m-ffins and cookies too
and pies in the face
toys and boys and rings and things
shake and bake and everything
c-m and sh-t and furniture
and public bathrooms, thats for sure
smelly socks and underwear
eye snots and pubic hair
crooked t–th and s-xy arms
elvis, dice and lucky charms
i got a fetish for it
and i just can’t describe it
it gives me such a rush, makes me wanna blush
i pick it, i pluck it, i touch it and then, ooooh…
i see your hiney, its big and shiny
you better hide it before i bite it!
to make you understand
well you just gotta try it!
i see you down there with the balding hair
and i wanna touch the spot
i don’t care what used to be there
i just wanna touch your spot
i got a fetish for it
and i just can’t describe it
it gives me such a rush, makes me wanna blush
i pick it, i pluck it, i touch and then, oooh…
fingerful
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