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Chelsea Encounter
03:05
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In a short skirt
With a gold whip
Paris you don’t need to try
With a black card
In a silver clip
Paris you’re gonna make me cry
Hold me baby, push me baby
Throw me up the shining stairs
Move me baby, whip me baby
Take me high
Show me what it’s like up there
With a gold watch
With a gold face
Paris, do you have the time
Reading big books
While you roll face
Paris can you read my mind
Mock me baby, I don’t care
As long as you let me touch your throat
Beat me baby, Burn me if it makes you smile
I just want to hear the joke
In a fine mist
In a high heel
Would you crush me in the ground
When you wake up
What do you feel?
Do you even make a sound?
If the sun went out tomorrow
Would you cry delicious tears?
Kiss me baby, kill me baby
Tell me lies
Tell me I’m not really here
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Nothing to Me
02:27
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There’s something about you I know I could never explain
But when I looked closer all that I found
Was a couple blank pages in a curtain of rain
Paris you’re nothing to me
You talk so low, as if you were telling a secret
But when I leaned closer your words were all empty
I thought we were friends but we’re not even enemies
Paris you’re nothing to me
The first time we kissed I knew I could never respect you
Did you think you impressed me because you talked like an actress?
You think you proved something because you lay on a mattress?
Paris you’re nothing to me
You don’t care what I’m saying, I know that’s probably true
You’re not even listening
Who am I talking to?
Zero loves zero, I was nothing to you
Now you’re nothing to me
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3. |
Sweet Lemon
02:24
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Sweet lemon growing in the dark
Bad woman walking in the park at dawn
Lying awake with my head on your chest
The smell of the skin at the base of your neck is like
Sweet lemon growing on a tree
Bad rhythm humming in my knees and toes
Hands and feet, eyes and nose
Sweet lemon, growing on a vine
Sweet woman, give me a sign
Take your hand and put it in my hand
Love goes away, it comes and it goes
Smell of your body under your clothes
I wanna go wherever you go
Sweet lemon growing on a vine
Sweet singer calling out the time alone
Love goes away, it comes and it goes
The smell of the skin at the lip of your coat is like
Sweet lemon hanging from a branch
Sweet woman, give me a chance
Turn around, I’ll pay your ticket home
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
Wherever you go, you stay on my mind
You stay on my mind wherever you go
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Tokyo
02:25
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Kodiak, Vicodin
Kissin’ Country on the radio
These people don’t care where I’ve been
God, I wish I was in Tokyo
We stayed up all night long
Drinking and laughing and laying in the road
We didn’t care where we were
Now I wish I was in Tokyo
When you left you asked me why
And I told you that I didn’t know
Now I see
Now I know
God I wish I was in Tokyo
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