He was a thousand
You are none
In war you're cruel
In bed you're limp
Take your hands off of me
Put your hands on me
And see if his fire
Kept in me
Ignites you a bit
He and I were
Tight knots
While you are
A loose tie
Take your hands off of me
Put your hands on me
And see if his fever
Kept in me
Infects you a bit
He and I were
Tight knots
While you are
A loose tie
Take your hands off of me
Put your hands on me
And see if his fever
Kept in me
Infects you a bit