Letras:
Skunk Anansie Post Orgasmic Chill

: Succulent white, secrete revenge, god gives right for you & your laws, you kill & dine, in cold sublime God licks your face cos we don't need, who

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: Sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last, get crushed between the good & bad, from pressures we have had, but you know I can't conceive

: Survived, tonight, I may be going down, 'cos everything goes round too, tight, tonight, & it, you watch him crawl, you stand for more. & your panic

: I've been there & your, frigid wit was far too greasy, ain't so slick, & it ain't so damn profound I've been there done that, grilling that sadly sleazy

: You have seen me lie, you have seen me crucify respect, seen redundant eyes, seen the tension stagger to the mike Made the bed too high, have to

I know too well, I know these lines I've seen them smothered in sleek ridicule A seedy smile, they think they've scored But I know morning comes and babes

Another useless fight Saddened words ring true Leaving like a saint Still clouds follow you I've seen behind the wall of words You are sneaky with the

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