i think about having sex with you
even though i think i'd know what it'd feel like
i'm just about positive there's nothing to lose
but i am certain that i have no use
for you

and now the way you show me sex
won't convince me that its best
for me
and all of the images i think of
are simply glimpses

i think about having sex with you
but you couldn't get me drunk enough
to pretend i feel love
for you or any other person
i don't drink but if i did
i can almost guarentee
it'd take a long night with me and johnny
a long night walker read,
some fucking joke about how
you were made for me
and another joke about making my bed