Album: The Complete Studio Recordings, Volume 2

That’s maximum leather, boy; thinks he wants everything.
Crashes so cool; knows he’d take anything.
Sleeps just to dream, sleeps just to dream.
Time’s lost all dimension, let’s his days slip to night, reconciling in the
ashes 'cos it feels so right.
It let’s him forget, 'cos it let’s him forget.
He’s been there before, but can’t deny what
he feels- Sexboy destroys and lives it too real.
When you sleep just to dream, he sleeps just to dream.
Sexboy, he·sasexboy, he’s my little sexboy- so far gone with her song on his
lips.

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