Just another day in paradise for you and me
One touch, taste
The thrill so great
My flesh, breath
Forbidden fruit you waste
They say, I'm pure
Naive, and such a bore
But now you know
The truth told
I'm gonna give it away
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Your guilt it never tires
It wants to bring down Babylon
Your want, desire
Your urge is way too strong
It's never safe
When we're together
A supernova when we collide
I start to shake
I start to tremble
I lose control when I come inside
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way
All the way
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let go if you want it
If you need it
It'll be all right
All that's forbidden
Come on and give in
For tonight
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick sick sick and wrong
Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way
All the way
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let go
God, The Mayfield Four is a great band. I like this song specifically because it stats off with the singer being a goody-two shoes that everyone thinks is boring. The entire song is about how this "angel" is giving himself a fall from grace and doing things that would normally be bad to him. Given the context of this song, I would say sex. It reminds me of someone I know, but not with sex. Just an angel who used to be high and mighty and has since fallen into a realm of...well, forbidden fruit I guess you can say.
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Mike
The thrill so great
My flesh, breath
Forbidden fruit you waste
They say, I'm pure
Naive, and such a bore
But now you know
The truth told
I'm gonna give it away
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Your guilt it never tires
It wants to bring down Babylon
Your want, desire
Your urge is way too strong
It's never safe
When we're together
A supernova when we collide
I start to shake
I start to tremble
I lose control when I come inside
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way
All the way
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let go if you want it
If you need it
It'll be all right
All that's forbidden
Come on and give in
For tonight
Clip my wings this angels falling down
Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah, he's sick sick sick and wrong
Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way
All the way
Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around
Yeah he's sick, sick, sick and wrong
Let go
God, The Mayfield Four is a great band. I like this song specifically because it stats off with the singer being a goody-two shoes that everyone thinks is boring. The entire song is about how this "angel" is giving himself a fall from grace and doing things that would normally be bad to him. Given the context of this song, I would say sex. It reminds me of someone I know, but not with sex. Just an angel who used to be high and mighty and has since fallen into a realm of...well, forbidden fruit I guess you can say.
--
Mike