Listen I may well I hear what you're sayin'
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But you know we're not the bread & butter
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Anymore these days everything's changed there's no use in arrangin'
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Some kinda thing it's all enough to hump for fun these days
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Once upon a time I just can't figure why
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I was such a sorry sucker for that never lastin' feel inside
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Now we don't talk 'bout if we should stay or walk
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We're just f*ckin' now or should I say hump for these days
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Now too long ago I was walking out your door
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We had parted we had called it a day
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Someone else had comed around and we should share your scarce time
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And even though you two would not prevail
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This has set a new scene there's no use in f*ckin' dreamin'
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I'm afraid too much has changed now that we're both free
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Why bother to feel why don't we just enjoy the screwing
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And keep on to hump for fun these days
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One of these days we are gonna have to set the pace
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Should we go on pumpin' or say goodbye to the humpin' days
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Hump For Fun
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Quorthon |