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Sex is the open sesame, to a mans eyes.
And I am not to be patronised, to compromise, to sanitise my ugly tongue cold eyes.
And babe you know you'd better those incriminations, watch what those fingers do cos life has a funny way..of pointing those fingers back at you.

And she can be a hole in a mattress, of a back bedroom
Where each frame of a life is blue and stained with people, like you. People like you.

And sweetheart I think you should let me hold your grudge for you, Im a little better qualified and a lot willing to.
And she sits there looking vacant, like they always do.
Well you never know anyone anyway, I never knew myself..myself until today. now my lifes a newspaper, with some pages blown away.

she can be a in a mattress, of a back alley bedroom
each frame of a life is blue and stained with people, people like you. People like you.

what does this, what does this, what does this smile..what does this, what does this, what this smile, what does this, what does this, what does this smile...do for you?

does it do it for you?

She could be a hole in a mattress, of a back bedroom
where each frame of a life is blue and stained with people..people like you..people like you..well do like you, like their not supposed to

I....said I.....oh I...know so many people like you.