I woke up at seven and my body was vibrating I was wrapped up in a blanket, I was gray, damp and sore The bedroom was an engine and my heartbeat was erratic Like I think, I'm at the racing, like the night before
I remember one girl standing, one was sitting on the ground One was holding me up, the other pulling me down And I couldn't decide which one was real Because there wasn't a sound, like I was pregnant again
I woke up at seven and my body was vibrating I was wrapped up in a blanket, I was gray, damp and sore The bedroom was an engine and my heartbeat was erratic Like I think, I'm at the racing, like the night before
"Don't move, don't smile, don't blink, don't even breathe" And she said, "Or the photograph will spoil and cut you off at the head" So I was sucking, I was sucking like a fat lady would But I couldn't hold it down another second
"Don't twitch, don't shout, don't think, don't even breathe" She said, "Or the photograph will spoil and cut you off at the head" So I was sweating, I was sweating like a fat lady would And I woke up with a man inside my mouth
This won't hurt at all
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Boris Peter Bransby Williams (Boris Williams) (PPL - I), Laurence Andrew Tolhurst (Lol Tolhurst) (PPL - I), Paul Stephen Thompson (Porl Thompson) (PPL - I), Robert James Smith (Robert Smith) (PPL - I), Simon Johnathon Gallup (Simon Gallup) (PPL - I)Publicado em 2006ECAD verificado fonograma #2007548 em 04/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM