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Текст песни Marc Almond - Mamba

Marc Almond - Mamba слова песни




And tonight the look that branded meWas like a pool of burnt out gasolineShiny brown skin like the melting tarOn a sticky summer roadFinger on the triggerWords like bullets blast the brainNails a brittle edge of a breaking glass in a bar room brawlLay myself like a big jack ratLimp and lazy on the sallow soaked floorAnd now youre feeling sorryNow Im shattered sad and worn outRagged raped of mind and soulEmpty like an ashtrayDamp and dirty grime and greaseA broken hearted effigyA bone cracked cranium face frozen about youThe cheap wine that you drown the million little devils in your brainStained your mouth and leaves a purple trail down heartache laneTo slash my sickly senses leaving me in my own hellThe silent sob of shaking shoulders as the candle drips and diesDriving out the tear smeared figure that I used to know as you (you)Your heel grinds out the cigarette stub you used to know as meTake a sip out of the dirty glass that helps to glitter up your dirty little lifeLoneliness may eat me upKeep determined to survive this timeAnd skin like cocaine numb and yellow cut with poisoned painFeel so shot and shocked and shattered and shamedBut the hero and the heroineThat scars and helps me mellow out againAnd close my eyes in ecstasy of cleaning out the decaying crimesThat are sinking me in self pityMeet my eyes in fired goodbyeLike a flick knife in the chestAnd just a tiny touch of youSo dark and damned and easyHope fallen the preyTo a thousand use and abuse emsFor I know that in the end the poison darts of hateWill eat you up and will rise upFrom the oily sea of my waxy lazy gloomAnd stick the final pin that sends you in humiliation from the roomAnd I know you though you play marlene dietrich in the barSinking slurring out of key like some jarred and jaded starBut the colour seems so faded fake fur that you surely areYour much more blue than angel say goodbye to style and prideAs you show your heart with a naughty little organThat beats out the number on the kneesThe sensuality of the glorious diamonte dressThat hangs from your shoulders baring your bruised and battered chestAs you beat out the rhythm of the songThe rhythm on the flesh singing einen mann qualluded deludedNever never you and though you play atCat and mouse by giving me your whisky mouthRemember that this little snake kisses you to killAnd Ill buy them all drink to toastAnd charge the bill to youYoull never see a faster mover dart in for attackSlither shiningDanger a winding belt of blackTreacle runs from all your poresThe venom from the biteRevenge is sweet and strikes just like a mamba every night

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