Artist：asking alexandria

Songs Title：not the american average

All the things that you said was it all in my head?

Come on baby

Keep it down, honey hush your lips

Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom

And I don't even know your name

(Woo) Give me all you've got

Make this night worth my time

Make this worth my time

Oh what I would give to live this night again

I knew when I first saw you

You'd f**k like a whore

That this would be a night to remember

Hope they hear you screaming for more

Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze

My lips, your poison

They bring you down to your knees

Girl get down

It's almost over

Take it all the way

You stupid f**king whore

And after all of all my dreaming being only you

You're standing there baby oh the things that I could do

Back to the wall with a drink in my hand

Baby back it up and ride, ride, ride

She's screaming

With your back against the wall, with your face buried in the pillow

I feel you cold, I see you heartless