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Taste
03:38
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The way your hair just dangles
A sticky knot of scandals
Grab hold of my love handles
Grab hold of what you can
A smile or I'm mistaken
Excuse me ma'am but are you taken?
You're very good if you are faking
Faking like your tan
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Taste - You told me that you liked the taste
You didn't want to leave a waste
They paid you for a little taste
They paid you just a little
You really are a giver
Excuse my aching liver
I'm flowing like a river
I'm sorry about your eyes
You're gasping like you mean it
I'm gaggling like a half-wit
You know where you want to sit
Those magnetic thighs
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I'm really sorry if it really hurts a little
I'm really sorry if they told you I was little
You may look hardened but I know you're really brittle
Push just one more time, thrust just one more time
Was that your backbone that cracked?
I can't believe what you packed
I've had a heart attack
I'm struggling with the pace
It's time to close the curtain
The future is uncertain
Take this to wipe the dirt
That's peppered on your face
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Inebriated
03:18
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I've finished my song
Whoever would have thought it would take so long?
There was a verse or two
That told briefly of my love for you
If you take the last line
It tells how you drank all of my wine
And from where I stood
Its lucky that the sex was so damn good
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Everybody was celebrated
I too was celebrated
The whole world was celebrated
Whilst we sat there inebriated
I've forgotten the words
In fact half of the evening is all blurred
That may be for the best
There's a hell of a lot to get off my chest
CHORUS
I've finished my song
Whoever would have thought you could do so wrong?
I can forget a line
But I cannot forget our shitty times
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Broken Man
04:16
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Just how do you do it?
You took a long list of romantic disasters and just cruised it
Can you bottle and sell it?
I would be more than broken man if I could just sniff it
Such a delayed ignorance
If I had enough gall or ability I would seek recompense
When you look at the ceiling
Do you see the sky or fire or contemplate life's meaning?
I see myself staring at the same pictures every day
Crossing out images of you, hoping to erase the thoughts
Thoughts like cancer eroding all the positive times we had
Leaving just a thick, oily sludge that was our time together
Are you also affected?
I could never really tell as your demeanour was always dejected
If you essence is bottled
Its probably just lies and piss and the goodness you throttled
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Cartel
03:46
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A tickle here, a cackle there
And maybe it was not that fair
Emotion in my hand I squeeze and crush it all
Oh damn, its gone my love
So do you live that far away?
You lived much nearer yesterday
And if I recollect did you accuse me of neglect?
Be gone my love
CHORUS
Well there are somethings that you see
And there are somethings you just read
Say did I speak to you before?
And yes I really am that tall
Ok I lied a bit, a scallywag and worthless shit
Be still, my love
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I may have used you before I fell
Its not easy working for the cartel
All being well you won't end up collateral
Be still my love
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Subordinate
03:57
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You are such hot property
And as such I'm your property
The mask I wear as a subordinate
Symbolises that I am your most trusted pet
The cold of the chain leaves a burn mark
The blindfold I wear has me in the dark
Tease and please, please I'm begging you
But wait I may not have thought this all through
CHORUS
Sub sub sub sub subordinate
Lead me around the room on all fours
I'm dribbling with excitement and sweating from all pores
Tease and please and tease and please I'm begging you
Although I'm slightly apprehensive of what that instrument will do
CHORUS
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Marc Freak London, UK
Musician, author, photographer and life model. With influences ranging from the lofi pop of Guided by Voices, the gothic
melodrama of Nick Cave, the glam of Bowie and the nakedness of Iggy Pop. Former frontman of Freak Circus and Dead Joe.
Blending all of these styles together and spewing them out in his own way. That is, when he isn't playing glam rock with Weymouth based Glass Spiders!
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