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Marc Almond

Shinning Sinners

  new wave  80s  pop  new romantic  cabaret
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Well I`m walkin` blind down danger streetThe street where eyes don`t dare to meetDirt-Doorways frame silhouettesA Teeth-Grind-Grinning smile of threatDown here you ask for all you getThese East Side Angrys`ll getchoo yetIgnore the cat calls look straight aheadYou could wind up the other side of dead(If you`re lucky)Well I took a glance sidewaysStraight into some Chicano chick`s eyesThey were pretty wildLike she`d been snortin` some of that cocaineShe was mean for troubleBoilin` for bloodBut I had to say she was stacked>From the tip of her toesTo her flaming red hairShe`s gonna drag me up to her Carnal Cage of no way out desireHelp, HelpYou gotta help yourselfHelp me, Help meYou son of a gunYou gotta run muchacho runWell I was getting to know the neighbourhoodGetting to know how it looked and smelledWatching the windowsIn tenement hellLove was rapeAnd love for saleAnd death a fact of lifeLove was rareBut who cares, who caresWhen you`re living by the knifeWell I took a slug of bitter coffeePulled a face as bitter hit meEnd up with a new mouthCarved where my throat used to beAnd then I saw himTall and proudWearing the entire city garbage dumpAround his neck and wristsAnd then I saw himDirty red Chicano sweat bandannaAnd coloursHeld together by filth and furyOh wow-ee-owThe Leader of the Shining SinnersThe Leader of the Shining SinnersAnd she was by his sideThis Vampira I`d seen earlierShe looked at me the look of scumHelp, HelpYou gotta help yourselfHelp me, Help meYou son of a gunYou gotta run muchacho runHe walkedDid I say walked?Well I mean WAAALKEDRight up to me at a slow paceHe looked down at me and said"Shee-it!"My knees were bucklin`My brow was sweatin`I stared straight ahead at his knee capI had to strike soonThe Leader of the Shining SinnersSweet `n` sharp andCool `n` calmHe lives for themThey die for himBitten through with nails of hatredHe takes his band of laughing deadTo gather up the wages of skinKeep my eyes upon the pavementNothing else could save meIn this battlefield of blood and bruisesI`ll take this brave stilettoAnd with all the courage left in my heartI`ll . . . I`ll take the life of the Leader of the Shining SinnersHe lay upon the groundCoughing up bloodHe looked up at meYes I was the big one nowAnd said"I wanted to shake your handYou little runtFor having the guts to walk into my neighbourhoodI liked you!"And with that he diedLeaderless and laughlessThe Wastrels of the Shining SinnersLay me out like some dead cat on the groundI taste the taste of human filthMy courage caves in on itselfNow no-one`s leading anyone anymoreAnd I wondered what I did it forAnd I wondered what I did it forWhy did I do it?Why?Why did I do it?Why - Why did I do it?Why?Why?Why?

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