Suffer One Songtext
I beach that hot weight that causes the scalding
And we'll go for a walk
Can somebody tell me I am reasonable and nod?
He traces my name, he traces my surname
Chameleon tongue heart
Sad spasm of love was spat in a flash
Ooh, nape of his neck, that angle is best
And it’s soft to my teeth, pushing
And we'll go for a walk
Can somebody tell me I am reasonable and nod?
He traces my name, he traces my surname
Chameleon tongue heart
Sad spasm of love was spat in a flash
Ooh, nape of his neck, that angle is best
And it’s soft to my teeth, pushing
Now when I feel like I am giving myself away
There's two of me staying there
A skin on every sentence that felt bare
He's turning away from me, uh la la, uh la la, uh la la
Oh, twirling his sympathiеs, uh la la, uh la
So, he traces my name, hе traces my surname
He knows it’s half hard and revocable
So, I'm tracing his name, I trace his surname
Breath on the bus glass, but I scuff it out
Hop on, hop on, hop off, hop off, hop off
Hop on, hop on, hop off, hop off, hop off
Sock in the mouth, I say
"That wound is bound," but he licks it anyway
Tongue in there, maybe asking
For another cut, another healing job
"Well, I feel it, ah, in the main, but not nearly overcome
Like a moonprint, soft in the day," ooh
He didn't really stay long enough to look hard at me
He didn't really stay long enough to look hard at me
I know where the finger points, points at me
I'm suddenly undone, skies agreed and started blinking darkly
Saying, "Suffer, suffer"
There's two of me staying there
A skin on every sentence that felt bare
He's turning away from me, uh la la, uh la la, uh la la
Oh, twirling his sympathiеs, uh la la, uh la
So, he traces my name, hе traces my surname
He knows it’s half hard and revocable
So, I'm tracing his name, I trace his surname
Breath on the bus glass, but I scuff it out
Hop on, hop on, hop off, hop off, hop off
Hop on, hop on, hop off, hop off, hop off
Sock in the mouth, I say
"That wound is bound," but he licks it anyway
Tongue in there, maybe asking
For another cut, another healing job
"Well, I feel it, ah, in the main, but not nearly overcome
Like a moonprint, soft in the day," ooh
He didn't really stay long enough to look hard at me
He didn't really stay long enough to look hard at me
I know where the finger points, points at me
I'm suddenly undone, skies agreed and started blinking darkly
Saying, "Suffer, suffer"
