Anthropology -

Why don’t you just share your tongue so I can taste your poetry?

I’m an anthropologist lost in the middle of your sheets

Finding treasures day to day

I’ve never been wealthier

I still find your beauty in the landscape

You keep playing your strategy

Over and over and over and over on me

Over and over and over and over on me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

Over and over on me

Over and over on me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

You’ve built your empire inside my ribs

It’s supposed to hurt but it’s alright by me

Over and over on me

Over and over on me

Over and over…

Over and over…

Over and over…

Oohhhh

Oohhhh