End Of A Year - Caldor lyrics

Lets put the motel on a credit card ‘cause I fear it's now or never I know right now things seem hard But this'll make it better Excuse the locker-room talk And double entandres when I'm nervous My jokes miss their mark And this is just my way Of masking the fact there's little to me, past a wantonness to f** you. Making the fact that there's little to me. Masking the fact that there's little to me, past a wantonness to f** you. Of masking the fact there's so little to me I'll line my tongue with affection To justify my touching I'll lavish you with attention So you won't think we're rushing It's just another form of greed ‘cause money doesn't move me Don't call it vice when it's need It's another form of greed It's not s**, it's the distance Don't call it vice when it's need To be the center of someone's universe for an instant Of masking the fact there's little to me, past a wantonness to f** you. Making the fact that there's little to me. Masking the fact that there's little to me, past a wantonness to f** you. Of masking the fact I'm a simple selfish S.O.B