After Class with Mrs. Brown - Scapegoat

Impertently marked

The deign and the weary now

Govern my exult

Govern my heart, my mind, my body

The weight on my soul

Making love to her will always be

A frictional engrave to sought to not remember

Streaming real time

Closed screening in wait for what dreams may come

For what dreams often bring

A time when what I did was right

Before a calm resign

Between the girl and boy

Post mourning the most

Beautiful of days, weeks, months, years, lives

Making love to her will always be

A frictional engrave to sought to not remember

And word on the street is

That she’s got a lot of love to give

Everything a boy could want in a girl

What are the odds of living it again?

I’ve got to become one with what I’ve been missing

It’s long past been you’ll never live it again

You want what you lost

You want what you brought to its end

Odds

The odds to live it again

Odds

What are the odds to live it again?

What am I running from lord?

I’ve got to find a way

Back into my mother’s womb

That girl meant everything to me

My mother

My lover

My family

Over and over again

Without hesitation I will run

Over and over again

So go back to the one you love

What am I running from lord?

Wilt as I’ll wilt lord

Making love to her will always be

A frictional engrave to sought to not remember

And word on the street is

That she’s got a lot of love to give

Everything a boy could want in a girl

Making love to her.

Its long past been you’ll never live it again