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The Soft Way
03:50
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I’m another man’s widow
She was the other woman’s wife
We met in Andalusia
When I asked her for a light
I listed all my fetishes but lied about my name
I don’t really know, but assume she did the same
All I can remember is our warm summer’s shame
All I can remember is oh I’m so ashamed
I hope your house burns down
“Me too,” she said
I hope your house burns down
“Me too,” she said
I hope your house burns down
and your skin turns to blisters
“I’ll still have you, so me too,”
she whispered.
I’m another man’s widow
She was the other woman’s wife
I met her in Toledo
When I went to buy a knife
I’ve got another kind of love for her and all my sense is gone
Our bedrooms aren’t for sleeping, but we’re in there until dawn
Said the beauty to the beast, “Viva la Revolución”
Said Durruti to the priest, “Viva la Revolución”
I love you up and down,
“Oh me too,” she said.
I love you top to bottom,
“Me too,” she said.
Love every quirk and quark
and I love your strange charms -
and she didn’t say a thing,
she just held me in her arms.
I’m another man’s widow
She was the other woman’s wife
I met her in the airport
She was sitting to my Right
I’m another man’s widow
She was the other woman’s wife
We met in Zaragoza
Where I was fighting for my life
I hope you break your crown
“Me too,” she said.
I hope you break your crown
“Me too,” she said.
I see a black door
and I want to paint it red
We can be together
when both of us are dead.
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2. |
Pervert
04:20
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I’m just a touchy little pervert
and I want to corrupt you
I mean I just want to touch you
Today
I hope to catch your gaze
While thinking I love you
While thinking I could love you
But every time I’d see your eyes
I’d forget to think it
and every time I poured a glass
I’d forget to drink it
Then every time I looked your way
I couldn’t catch your gaze
Every night and every day
You put me in a haze
Half past -
You made me laugh (ha ha ha ha)
My head was filled with incest
I mean my head was filled with incense
Then to Prague
I was your frog (princess)
But every time I’d see your lips
I’d forget to kiss them
and every time I looked at you
My eyes would stop and listen
Every my nose would laugh
Your hair would just go wild
My fingertips would whisper weird,
“Oh come to me, my child.”
Fanny Adams, she was killed
The day was fine and hot
If I gave you a halfpence,
to you my fanny bellhop
Do you think that you would follow me?
And I’d look in your eyes?
I’m a pervert just for love
I’m not Georges Bataille
Today
I hope to catch your gaze
While thinking I love you
While thinking I could love you
But every time I’d see your eyes
I’d forget to think it
and every time I poured a glass
I’d forget to drink it
Then every time I looked your way
I couldn’t catch your gaze
Every night and every day
You put me in a haze
And every time I’d see your lips
I’d forget to kiss them
and every time I looked at you
My eyes would stop and listen
Every my nose would laugh
Your hair would just go wild
My fingertips would whisper weird,
“Oh come to me, my child.”
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