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Double Entendre

 

 

You’re pounding down to please yourself,

You tap my face, but it sends deep rays,

A tap from you makes me cry this sound,

It’s soft to you, but it’s loud way down.

 

 

I’m not a drum for your aggressions,

I seem so rough, but I can’t take this much,

I’m bruised, I’m blue, all from you,

I’m not a drum, so find something else to pound on.

 

 

I’m beatin’ down, I’m meek with sound,

I’ll take a punch but I can’t take that much,

You want to play on me but I can’t play on you,

I’m done with that, find something else to do,

 

 

I’m not a drum for your aggressions,

I seem so rough, but I can’t take this much,

I’m bruised, I’m blue, all from you,

I’m not a drum, so find something else to pound on.

 

 

You think that I’ve been abused,

I seem so used, used from you,

But I’ll just turn my face, leave the race,

My empty space, and you will see.

 

 

I’m not a drum for your aggressions,

I seem so rough, but I can’t take this much,

I’m bruised, I’m blue, all from you,

I’m not a drum, so find something else to pound on.

 

 

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