Lyric Pull My Hair

Is the passion all gone?
Or is it still newly-wed?
If all this heat s doing
Is making us stick to the bed
Then there s no life to revive
But if the hunger s still there
Burried somewhere inside
Covered up by the boredom
We ve been trying to hide
Then dig it up
And devour
And it ll seem more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
And bite me like that
It ll seem more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
And bite me like that
It ll seem more like a song
Yeah more like song
And the truth is that I can hardly wait
I don t care if we stay up too late
Don t answer the phone
Don t answer the phone
And it ll seems more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
and bite me like that
It ll seems more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
And bite me like that
And bite me like that
And bite me and scratch me like that
And the truth is that I can hardly wait
And It s so bad I can t concentrate
Don t answer the phone
Don t answer the phone
And it ll seem more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
And bite me like that
It ll seems more like a song
And less like it s math
When you pull on my hair
And bite me like that
And bite me like that
And scratch me and bite me like that