Lyrics Rhetoric of No - Indian

Rhetoric of No

Coming, coming
In on the coming, coming
On the coming, in on the coming
Coming, coming
Honestly
Sight and feel
Of you and you, inside
I have no place here
No place here, no place here
No
With our mouths
Our spit
My dear
Fear (x10)
With our mouths
Our spit
My dear
My shame of fear
Shame, fear
The simple body, simple mind
I have a friend, he fucks on the regular
The thought of listening to porn, it thrills him not
I am not friends with every man
Every man and every madman no
Every man and every madman no
I am not friends with every man
Every man and every madman no
Every man and every madman no
Oh, fuck on the regular
Every man and every madman
I’ve gotta friend (ugh)
He fucks on the regular
But he don’t listen, now he’ll listen