it's been a long since coming

Cause she's been away

She's got a moist box, it's golden and

Should be on my face



I Can't Taste It, I Can't Taste It,

And I wait patiently

For her to say what she needs for the time being she needs me

It was sunny, on the Monday morning

That I met you

Such a dusty road blowing

Until the dust settles through



I Can't Taste It, I Can't Taste It

And I wait patiently

For her to say what she needs

For the time being she needs me



I'm a little bit lazy

I'm a little bit crude

I'm down on my knees

As she's beginning to bleed

Yeh I'm down on my knees

Just down on my knees

And she's beginning to bleed

And I'm down on my knees