Texty: The Spill Canvas. Lay It On Me.

I never wished to be seduced
But that never seemed to stop you
With every kiss, I felt the helplessness
Hypnotizing, paralyzing me
What the hell is going on?
Is this really happening?

I think my drink is way too strong
I can't help but think that this was premeditated,
My reason's growing faded
Won't you take me in?

Lay it onto me
Every little fantasy
I'm bored enough to take whatever
When I'm lonely

Lay it onto me
Degrade the true meaning of affection
We will do it, do it gracefully

I had never heard your hungry screams
Unless you count encounters in my dreams
And here we lay, feasting on decay
Of any self respect we may have had

What the hell is going on?
Is this still happening?
I think our hearts have up and gone
Because this was

Premeditated
My reasons' growing faded
Won't you take me in?

Lay it onto me
Every little fantasy
I'm bored enough to take whatever
When I'm lonely

Lay it onto me
Degrade the true meaning of affection
We will do it, do it gracefully

Premeditated
My reasons' growing faded
Won't you take me in?

Lay it onto me
Every little fantasy
I'm bored enough to take whatever
When I'm lonely

Lay it onto me
Degrade the true meaning of affection
We will do it, do it gracefully