Emigrate Hypothetical lyrics

Fuck

I’ve got there hands to hold you
This mouth will chew and swell
Like butterflies inside you
Perfuming what you sell

I know that I’m reaching
That churning, burning heart
I see the sweat is beading
From what I peel apart

Oh, you don’t know
What I’m gonna do to you
So hypothetical
So hypothetical

Fuck
Hypothetical
Let’s fuck
So hypothetical

You’ve got the hands to be tied
Slip out from skin so cold
I’ve got the folds to be blind
Let’s see what you like most

I cannot break the fever
The pounding of your soul
My little love receiver
You make me lose control

Oh, you don’t know
What I’m gonna do to you
So hypothetical
So hypothetical

Fuck
Hypothetical
Let’s fuck
So hypothetical

Fuck
Hypothetical
Let’s fuck
So hypothetical

You don’t know
What I’m gonna do to you
So hypothetical
You don’t know
What I’m gonna do to you
So hypothetical

Fuck

So hypothetical
Fuck
So hypothetical
Let’s fuck
So hypothetical
Fuck
So hypothetical
Let’s fuck
So hypothetical

Lyrics © 2014 Emigrate

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  1. Hypothetical
    (Lyrics)

    FUCK

    I’ve got these hands to hold you

    This mouth will chew and swell

    Like butterflies inside you

    Perfuming what you sell

    I know that I’m reaching

    That churning, burning heart

    I see the sweat is beading

    From what I peel apart

    Oh, you don’t know

    What I’m gonna do to you

    So Hypothetical

    So Hypothetical

    FUCK

    Hypothetical

    Let’s Fuck

    So Hypothetical

    You’ve got the hands to be tied

    Slip out from skin so cold

    I’ve got the folds to be blind

    Let’s see what you like most

    I cannot break the fever

    The pounding of your soul

    My little love receiver

    You make me lose control

    Oh, you don’t know

    What I’m gonna do to you

    So Hypothetical

    So Hypothetical

    FUCK

    Hypothetical

    Let’s Fuck

    So Hypothetical

    FUCK

    So Hypothetical

    Bitches!

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