Acoustic Ladyland Paris
Felled the rain and its thumb with its fury
Don't say I didn't have passion
You were acting a scene from that film
Butter covered your probing fingers
I hold tight - you take it away
Rivers flow through our kiss
Had your conscious made you a martyr?
Liquid slides down my double-body
It's true that times that I'm without us
Now I'm free from your poison-grip
My memory has left you burning
Cool waters sooth my wasted soul
If you gave me a dog it would bite me
If you planted a rose it would die
And your songbird, it sings just to spite me
It is over, don't kiss me good-bye
If you gave me a dog it would bite me
If you planted a rose it would die
And your songbird, it sings just to spite me
It is over, don't kiss me good-bye
If you gave me a dog it would bite me
If you planted a rose it would die
And your songbird, it sings just to spite me
It is over, don't kiss me good-bye