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(J. Crawford)
Back against the darkest wall
Knowing that it dare not fall
The mannequin is real
The hair across his empty eye
Says careful mystery is mine
Hide and seek if you desire

I started with hello
By chance are you alone
Silence turned my eyes onto my feet
Sorry to disturb
Losing all my nerve
As I walked away he grabbed my arm
Turned me around and said
Try this

Sex me, talk me
Sex me, talk me

Whirling dervish careless whirl
Dancing wildly for the girls
Challenged by the sudden change
Attention for a baby's cry
Turning eyes to he and I
A smile says the joke's on me

We sat down again
His eyes took me in
Was I having a good time
I said hey Mr. Man
I don't understand
A finger on my lips said stop
A hint is left but never dropped
Try this

Sex me, talk me
Sex me, talk me

Driving home in silent car
I wonder just how much how far
At my place the engine ran
Would you like to come inside
He flashed that smile
No thanks maybe another time
And as he pulled away he cried
Try this

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Sex Me, Talk Me
Berlin

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