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Exterminating Angel

Here it comes again
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes
Where the stars would be watching
Just black holes
Where the stars should have been

Plumes of dirt
Caress a urine colored sun
Swarms of angels
Come to kill your sons

And there's nothing but black holes
Where the stars should have been
Nothing but black holes
Where the stars would be watching

Oh, those strange argonauts
Digging again in your pit
Cover them in menstrual stream
Cover them in black gold, plunge them into ingots

Ripping through your menstrual stream
Rising up taste of rusty can
And jagged glass feeling again

Here it comes again
Hordes of locusts blot out your sun

Raining down, rain on everyone
Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Enough is enough
I wanna fuck it up
In spite of it

Just for the hell of it
I wanna fuck it up
Out of sync, out of phase
Out of sight, out of spite

Raining down, raining everyone
Poor little rich thing, poor little bleeding heart
Poor little misunderstood
Piss on it, I'm sick of it

Here it comes again
Taste of jagged glass and rusty can

There are just black holes
Where the stars should have been
Just black holes
Where the stars would be watching

Enemmän sanat lyrics artistin: The Creatures (UK)


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Society Girl

Society girl, society girl
 
Livin’ it up in her high-fashioned world
 
She’s got a full dance card and a debutant dress
The boys all wanna know her ‘cause she’s the best
There’s nothin’ but fun in her world
Society girl
 
Do you want to dance with her?
Well, wait your turn
There’s so many others waiting
You should have asked her sooner
Well, live and learn
She has her choice of who she’ll be dating
 
Oh yeah
Society girl, society girl
Livin’ it up in her high-fashioned world
She’s got a full dance card and a debutant dress
The boys all wanna know her ‘cause she’s the best
There’s nothin’ but fun in her world
Society girl
Society girl
Society girl
 

Savior

Dusting off your savior
Well, you were always my favorite, always my man
All in a hand
To celebrate you is greater now that I can
Always my man
 
Now you see what I came for
No one here is to blame for, misunderstand
All in a hand
Just like you cause you made me all that I am
All in a hand
 
A butterfly that flaps its wings
Affecting almost everything
The more I hear the orchestra
The more I have something to bring
And now I see you
In a beautiful and different light
He's just a man
And any damage done will be all right
Call out my name
Call and I came
 
Dusting off your savior
Forgiving any behavior, he's just a man
All in a hand
Your hero's destined to waver, anyone can
Always my man
 
I would never betray you
Look at me who could raise you, face in the sand
Safe in your hand
You were always my favorite, always my man
All in a hand
 
We are the red hots
And we're loving up the love-me-nots
The flowers in your flower pots
Are dancing on the table tops
And now I see you
In a beautiful and different light
He's just a man
And everything he does will be alright
Call out my name
Call and I came
 
Dusting off your savior
The life that you have narrated
You were my man
 

My Style

[Verse 1: Poppy]
Business class, bus pass, hot wax
That's my style
Ice-cream, credit card, modern art
That's my style
Bow ties, Botox, rescue dogs
That's my style
Macaroons, cartoons, Dr. Seuss
That's my style
Bath salts, start a cult, I'm so adult
That's my style
Modern French-Italian, I'm living on the edge
That's my style
 
[Chorus: Charlotte & Poppy]
Poppy is an object
Poppy is your best friend
Poppy will break your neck
Poppy will be your pet (be your)
Poppy is an object
Poppy is your best friend
Poppy will break your neck
Poppy will be your pet (be your)
 
[Verse 2: Poppy]
Acoustic, classic, electric
That's my style
Google me, follow me, pray for me
That's your style
Faux fur, red alert, miniskirt
That's my style
 
[Chorus: Charlotte & Poppy]
Poppy is an object
Poppy is your best friend
Poppy will break your neck
Poppy will be your pet (be your)
Poppy is an object
Poppy is your best friend
Poppy will break your neck
Poppy will be your pet (be your)
 
[Outro: Poppy]
That's my style (that's my style)
That's my style (that's my style)
 

I'm Goin' Home

Goin' home to my baby
I'm goin' home to my baby
Goin' home, home to see my girl
 
My baby, make some good to me
Baby, make some good to me
Look out baby, make some good to me
 
Home to my baby
Goin' home to my baby
Goin' home, home, home, she's my girl
 
[Interlude]
 
Goin' home to see my baby
I'm goin' home to see my baby
Home baby, home where I belong
 
Goin' home to see my baby
Goin' home, home to see my girl
 
I'm goin' home to see my baby
Home, home, home
Tell me baby, where you get through the night
 
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go
Baby please don't go
Ow, ow, ow, ow
 
Come on lil' baby a whole lotta shakin' goin' on
They're not gettin' transistor radio ... [?]
 
I'm coming home, hey
I'm goin home to see my baby
I'm goin home to see my baby
Look out baby, I am coming home
 
I'm goin home to see my baby
I'm goin home to see my baby
Home, home, home, yeah
 
[Interlude]
 
I'm goin' home to see my baby
I'm goin' home to see my baby
Home baby, home where I belong
Come on
 
I'm goin home to see my baby
I'm goin home to see my baby
Home, babe, home where I belong