Fuck Yer Brains Out - Acumen Nation

And the last time we played for cherries you said you’d go down

And in the same breath saw the BVD release spring to life

In chasing skirt, you’re amateur to my bravado and poise

But it’s from your lips, «Take out my tits and tell me what you want…»

Three fingers, maybe four, maybe the front seat or the floor

Fellating is a task with my intentions up yer ass

Guess you never knew I knew you’d ask me to fuck yer brains out