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I probably made a bad move by posting it here. Since this forum seems to be more of a gatheric for generic dark lyrics. Like overused metal phrases or bad emo poetry. But here it goes anyway. My folksy rythm, upbeat song about sexual innuendos.

Cold, like the frosty first step into the winter
Snow falls down, so we turn around
Hot, like every morning that you wake up in the summer
There's heat all around, yes there's all around

Back onto the steam boat, back into the oven
You can't see a thing, but you're hopin for some lovin
Back into the engine room, back against the wall
You can't see her face but you don't care at all

Stiff, life your family when they all get together
No one says a word, no one says a word at all
Long, like the wait for end of the day
It won't ever go away, it won't go away at all

Fast, like life how it passes you by
Your relationships, sensations-ships are sinking
Slow, like the week that nothing's going on
Your body is numb, you brain has stopped thinking

Back onto the steam boat, back into the oven
You can't see a thing, but you're hopin for some lovin
Back into the engine room, back against the wall
You can't see her face but you don't care at all

You can't see her face, no you can't see her face
Limbs all over the place
Change of pace, change of pace
You can't see her face, no you can't see her face
Back into the fire place
Say no to grace, say no to grace
Nice banana, Andy Warhol.