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Molly Cool

Hi this is a message for sean

I don't know if I am going to be able to deliver this very well

But um here it goes

Can't understand the compatibilty between a rat and a monkey

Because eight years changes your whole mentality

And can I ask how many times was it your subconcious mind

That made the decision

That resulted in the unwanted confrontations

The parking violations

And the boy with the arab strap

Listening to the dead air on the radio

Trying to decide which exit to take on the I-94

Feeling kinda lost

Having misplaced the directions say

Still three circles

Careful not to lair

One week later I find out I've got the whole rest of my life to live

But nothings for certain I could die tomorrow

And I don't know if you know who this is

But I can smell the liquor on your breath

I was just wondering if you might like to sit

And talk

About the carpet and the ceiling for a while

Wise men couldn't see it in they dreams

But up rose the poets from the speed queens and the weed fiends

Speakings dissected deciphered by the undernourished purists

No longer is it a get over situation

What are you really saying? (do you think she's listening?)

What are you really saying? (do you think she's really listening?)

Do you think she's listening?

If it makes you feel better

Go ahead, make me feel small

I know what you're up to

Baby build the wall

You think you've seen it all

And life has no surprises

Until you call out my name and return you get silence

She's a high-plains drifter, loner

Baby's a rebel

Cool disposition gets ya

Shows ya new level

Crazy abrasive

Enough to make me wanna taste it

Figure out what makes it tick

So I can dig it out and break it

curiosity killed the cat

But liquor helped me build back all of the confidence stripped

Intrigued by the fact

That she could fuck, shower and bounce out my house like that

Left me sleepin' with my doubts

Ok wait I know her scheme

Self-inspired detachment

Keeps her cold like the breeze

She needs the heat of passion

Good bedroom savvy

Break your back kinda fun

Wild buck turn the beats up

I'm loud when I come

and out of nowhere

She says word I'll go there

Should we leave now or do you wanna stay awhile

She says I don't care

Instantly

My jacket it on and I'm a wreck

Tip with me

Baby where'd you park let's jet

yo she's the kinda girl that doesn't want no relationship

But damn I think she's kinda cool

But damn just be patient kid

Regular basis with sex for quite a while

Puppy chased his tail, caught it

Yo he wants the idol now

Never should have brought it like that

Cause now when I think about it and look back

I'll never forget the way she laughed

When I asked if the only way I'll ever get to see her is

When she's on her back

But the first time we fucked was shakin', wild

Digital underground style

No lie no exaggeration

Glad to make your acquaintance

What's your name again?

Molly, good golly miss

Here take my digits, please call me

She was cool like that

Yo how'd you get like that

I never had a date that gave me head like that

And it was said like that

And she replied with a thank you

Before you leave molly

Let me kiss that tattoo on your ankle

And she was out

Didn't see her again for a week

No call

And when she see me no attempt to speak

So like a good bitch

I make the example

'Baby, how you been?'

Half an hour later we in the car fuckin' like old friends

Turn on the dome light

To get my pants on right

Travel safe, see your ass around

Have a good night (bye)

That's it no conversation,

Game playin' over some coffee

She's out

Moments after she pulls that body off me

(What you gonna do?)

I'm stressed, I'm stressed, I'm stressed,

I'm so confused

She doesn't seem like the type that's that loose

Or maybe she does

Realistically I don't know her that well

But if you let me I'd follow that sexy ass to hell and back

Tell her that (tell her that)

You think she's really listening?