Hormones from Chemical Burns by Estrogents

Can you feel my heart
Oh so sweet
That you'd do this for me
New for the birds
But he's heard this before
You're soft to the touch,
but he's rough
And I love it so much
Your hand on my chin
I'm beginning to bruise

I feel so warm
My lips are numb
Am I a whore
Or am I dumb?

Can you feel my pulse
In my neck
Is my face turning red?
Is it a shame to feel love for a boy
Is it unjust, is it lust
You know you're all I want
But am I a fool
To have settled for one?

I feel so warm
My lips are numb
Am I a whore
Or am I dumb?

I feel so warm
My lips are numb
Am I a whore
Or am I dumb?

• Punk
• garage
• grunge
• rock
• New Jersey