Restoration Abandoned Very Old 1956s Scooter- Restore Motorcycle - PART 1

Christmas, this is not a Christmas song This is not a Christmas, this is not a Christmas song The Christmas tree's on fire Santa's holding the lighter My parents are both liars I got gifts but one subscriber Thanks for the candy basket Oh God, another jacket My stocking's filled with acid Am I dreaming? What just happened? This is not a Christmas, this is not a Christmas song My neighbors come in to see Who can put up more blinding lights The kids all wish away the month Cause they want presents I see her rolling up over black Cadillac High heeled boots and a sexy body full of tats Baby's bad, oh baby's hella bad After her there ain't no coming back Wanna take a run at that I think she's feeling me Turn it up a few degrees My imagination of her body gets the best of me Oh God, she's such a tease Bitten lips, bruised knees I'm addicted to her, need her touching me Cause she got a bad little waist And we tearing down this place Off the liquor that we chase Causing me ghosts to the face Baby, I don't need no space Coming closer for a taste Then I'll show you how I make Everything just fade away Cause she's like Sex, drugs, cocaine, body so insane Jealous of the clothing that she wears Up on that tight frame On game, no shame Baby came into play I feel like an addict cause she's Sex, drugs, cocaine She's got a fine little body And her mind's kinda naughty They say that once you taste it You cannot replace it She could get you high All the dopamine inside Triggers fast once she's naked Her body's a creation They say the devil made her for his entertainment But even he couldn't learn how to contain it Her high heels make a damn good statement There is no replacement, her body by Satan Cause she got a bad little waist And we tearing down this place Off the liquor that we chase Causing me ghosts to the face Baby, I don't need no space Coming closer for a taste Then I'll show you how I make Everything just fade away Cause she's like Sex, drugs, cocaine, body so insane Jealous of the clothing that she wears Up on that tight frame On game, no shame Baby came into play I feel like an addict cause she's Sex, drugs, cocaine