Six O Clock Saints
Six O Clock Saints - Emotionless Ecstasy songtekst
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I thought we Had come to some kind Of understanding But now I'm running I'm running away From you From this You and me Intimacy To leave the scene Come clean Tell the secrets of me Cause I can't Crush the illusion You want me to be You wont accept That it's just a f*ck Emotionless ecstasy While we Were going for a ride I was seeing another The stone cold glare was in my eye... Not mine F*cked up No respect Saw me in your future yet False love in this space Just an act has taken place For lust Mistrust In the morning colored rust Fall back Covered base Convenient flesh against my face Endless laughter Lucid sex Day disaster Perkasettes Call me master Do it faster Let the bastards Take the rest Game forever Always played Mindless measure Takes it's slaves Sacred treasure Second brain Second pleasure Fleeting pain Sent an angel Secret plan Mystic tingle Sinful scam Dirty pillow Rug burned hand Traces over a Trembling gland Breathing faster Timid Meek Stubble rash for Tear stained cheek Claustrophobic Trapped beneath Sweat fist pubic Dizzy Weak Dry, stiff hairline Childhood dream Perfume cuts like Gasoline Salted crimson Hot and sweet Trembling muscle Tender meat (Repeat) I find I don't mind Sometime By your side Sometimes I find I mind Your kind