Текст (слова) песни: New Model Army - Sex (The Black Angel)
Look at my eyes - you know what it is I want you, I want you The way your body moves beneath that dress And all the nights I`ve spent away alone in sleeplessness It`s a hunger that we can fill Racing, racing And every nerve tingles with it I want you, I want you You know the way that I can make you feel Of all the faces in the crowd, there`s only you Pull down your hair a little Open up your mouth a little You`re beautiful, you`re the best This feeling that you know oh so well Your oldest friend from the fires, the fires of hell And I want you now Driving down Driving down Into the fires Every stretch and move is like a dream Eating, biting, scratching And all there is, is these racing pulses And the breathing Forget all the lies that they gave to you Believe in this `cause how could this feeling not be true Driving down
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