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love song for a girl
Eskimo kiss, never miss, we never miss
The world is cold outside, and dry on the inside You walk the same path round this haunted house That any stupid old ghost could walk I was tanked up on wine, swinging My fists into doors that opened the wrong way The scars on your arm alarm me But they dont make you deep You kissed me by the mantlepiece My arms were folded, the clock was too noisy Much too noisy to think. My fists were clenched ready For ghosts or vampire dead But all of that night, all we heard was Ugly piano music, played spastically. The patterns in your eyes look like diamonds Look like the back of a snake, your kiss Was like radio static, turned all the way up Like a burning, fizzing, hissing, biting hole Right in the centre of things. My steps are unsteady, but the songs that made you cry Just make me feel colder than I was. I'll stand up to anything, anyone Except the weaker part of me. You can find me in the old bathroom On the seventh floor The carpet is drenched with scorpions But you can avoid them by stepping on old books All the way up here. Haunted hotels Haunted bungalows, the only places that are fitting For a love like this For a love like ours Between two sharp edged hearts. |
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