Текст песни Squeeze - Tongue Like a Knife
Squeeze - Tongue Like a Knife слова песни
(difford/tilbrook)The head of a hunt on the wall by a paintingAn upright piano stood locked by the doorIn through the windowThe light was fast fadingWhile I spilt my whiskeyAll over the floorMaking a mess of my words soI was tryingTo impress the empress withMy wimpy talesFanning her face from cigar smokeAnd sighingI had come close to be milesFrom her trailShe was the jewel thatSparkled in darknessShe was the loveOf everyones lifeShe was the catch atEveryones partiesShe was the one with a tongueLike a knifeHer bosoms curved perfectlyLit by the fireMy mind launched awayIn a sea of its ownHer grace and her tightnessI had to admireThrough a whores breath of storiesI happily toldTrespassing my handFell into hot waterShe shot like a bulletRight out of her chairShe led me away and iWas then slaughteredBy the warmth of her bodyAnd her love and careHer tongue cut awayAnd the wounds slowly openedI lay on the sails of theShip of romanceDrunk as I could be andBroker than broken andThe head of my huntWas there in my hands