Текст песни Pete Townshend - Body Language
Pete Townshend - Body Language слова песни
Mix it up and make it nice.Cussed it once and cussed it twice.Talking chrome and whispering steel.Escargot and lemon peel.Body languageBody languageRemove the bandage.Body language.Beasting lips. And private art.Treat it like an auto part.Bored, ignored and charred too much.Now it`s me who`s out to lunch.Body language.Knee bone`s let it.Martian LandingBody language.And I, claiming warm welcomeBreast fedPromises of buss lips.and then sleep.dreams of tossing turningIn the market rubbleLike a rat comfortable and secure in hell.Mouths never speakingAll inferred, deferred.Not even spluttered, never screamed or shouted.All that`s long goneFace dancing, body languagePlastic metic flush it hardera cold medusa working larderNever try to touch me with out that thing.It`s far too rusty.Body language.