Joan as Police Woman
Joan as Police Woman - Sweet Thing songtekst
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It's safe in the city to love in a doorway To strangle some screams from the dawn And isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger? Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely? So I'll break up my room and yawn And I run to the centre of things Where the knowing one says: "Boys, boys, its a sweet thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, then 'For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing" I'm glad that you're older than me Makes me feel important and free Does that make you smile, isn't that me? I'm in your way and I'll steal every moment If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you I want to the crossroads and the hamburgers, and "Boys, boys, its a sweet thing Boys, boys, its a sweet thing, sweet thing If you want it, boys, get it here, then 'For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing" Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain? Do you think that your face looks the same? Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted It's a street with a deal, it's got taste It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you