Facing you front on you're lap i will sit
for our next session be my chair
hold the lighter while i take a hit
and i promise to remember to share
lips to lips and eye to eye
taking the aftermath of eachothers fumes
one hand running up my thigh
one hand running up my finger tips
letting go of the bong it plumes
falling back in one anothers arms we sighed
sparking the next joint to toke'
just us laying there fried
We blew seductive smoke
watching the rings disappear into you're chest
what we are laughing at is ridic'
from this moment i feel blessed
to be with you feeling this sick
whatever beat is on in the backround take the dizz change it its you're turn
afraid to say its not my round because i have a hit to burn
come back and joint me after
lay,chill and toke'
its all about the laughter
together we blew seductive smoke
cuddled up warm talking aload' of shh'
ripped just me and you
comfy nothing to it
we will toke' it all dry too
we never done nothing guilty believe me we kept our peace
we just lay and took the whole night as a joke
we shot our bongs the whole night was really just a tease
as we blew seductive smoke.
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