None.
And it's a song about Eddie beating his wife (since he sings it himself) and not even having the decency to tell her about it... or something. (And no, there's no typo there, the real travesty is that he doesn't even want to sit down and talk about the immense wife-beatings performed. At least that's the way I interpreted the song!)
And by the way, if a girl "playfully" wrestles with you, pin her. Then she can't help but want you to fuck the motherfucking living hell out of her for ten hours straight until you both have to go to the hospital for a big ol' case of swollen genitals.
Playful wrestling. What else would that activity be made to lead to? You're rolling around on the ground trying to force each other into a position as your sweaty bodies bang and rub together multiple times, leaving you both panting for more rubbing and such. What else are you supposed to do after that? No sex seems a tad absurd.
Only because I speak from *some* experience. And that girl actually did wrestle with other guys, but it was in school.
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