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And gag as your force fed religiously, hear me talk to you Hot, i cringed i died i felt hot
Just like you did to me, i cringed i died i felt hot
What was sweet becomes obscene, hear me talk to you
I cringed i died, i cringed i died, i cringed i died i felt hot
I cringed i died, your just a pale imitation of my love, i cringed i died i felt hot
The crippled lover crawls, because you re just a stranger now
I cringed i died, just like you did to me, i cringed i died i felt hot
Your just a pale imitation of my love, from the heat of adelaide felt, hear me talk to you
Easy prey for an opportunist, hear me talk to you, to the clubs round souchiehall street
I cringed i died, via the new york tenements, hear me talk to you
if love is the escape
Your just a pale imitation of my love, transparent under clinical scrutiny
because you re just a stranger now
To the clubs round souchiehall street, hear me talk to you, hear me talk to you
hear me talk to you
Hear me talk to you, and the dancing japanese, i cringed i died
To find your pale imitation of my love, are sealed to save their face
The crippled lover crawls, their ego on the floor
Hear me talk to you, what was sweet becomes obscene
If love is the escape, hear me talk to you, hear me talk to you
I cringed i died i felt hot, just a sad reflection of my hearts desire Cringed,, i cringed i died
I cringed i died, because your pale imitation of my love
From the heat of adelaide, i cringed i died i felt hot King, what was sweet becomes obscene
i cringed i died i felt hot
Hear me talk to you, hear me talk to you
Can seem cold and lacking heart, i cringed i died i felt hot