Dry Mouth
Kissing with a dry mouth when my mouth was wet before
You kick off your shoes and socks, I pick them off the floor
Take me for a promenade and spread me on the table
Peel beneath the chicken skin of what we're really made of
When you've spied the worm inside, will I still be your peach
All I've ever wanted is to call you - and to hear you call to me
Call me when we live together, call me when we're wed
Call me when you're down the stairs and I am up in bed
Call me just to tell me that you've heard and had enough
Call me when you're falling back in love
Oh is it degrading
To live a televised love
Give me a thrill, take to the floor
Kiss me fondly - I still remember you beating down my door
I don't want to go to work, and I don't want to stay
I don't want to watch the hours without you in the day
See your cares hardening like marble in your face
Oh is it degrading
To be an instrument of desire
Set me on fire, read my mind
Kiss me fondly - I still remember the very first time
This lady wants a funeral
God bless her bad behaviour
O let the earth be fruitful
And bring us forth a saviour
This lady wants a funeral
God bless her bad behaviour
O let the earth be fruitful
And bring us forth a saviour
You kick off your shoes and socks, I pick them off the floor
Take me for a promenade and spread me on the table
Peel beneath the chicken skin of what we're really made of
When you've spied the worm inside, will I still be your peach
All I've ever wanted is to call you - and to hear you call to me
Call me when we live together, call me when we're wed
Call me when you're down the stairs and I am up in bed
Call me just to tell me that you've heard and had enough
Call me when you're falling back in love
Oh is it degrading
To live a televised love
Give me a thrill, take to the floor
Kiss me fondly - I still remember you beating down my door
I don't want to go to work, and I don't want to stay
I don't want to watch the hours without you in the day
See your cares hardening like marble in your face
Oh is it degrading
To be an instrument of desire
Set me on fire, read my mind
Kiss me fondly - I still remember the very first time
This lady wants a funeral
God bless her bad behaviour
O let the earth be fruitful
And bring us forth a saviour
This lady wants a funeral
God bless her bad behaviour
O let the earth be fruitful
And bring us forth a saviour
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Writer(s): Tatiana Gutteridge
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