I think these lyrics are wrong after listening to the album with headphones.. I think these are closer.
Spare me the suspense Spare me the suspense I got no currency, but I'm heaven sent
So spare me the suspense Just spare me the suspense
Hey lady wait, oh, I so hope you try You're late, babe you know it's your time
And I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch Night, alone You can't make amends
No I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch Now we should dance like two fucking twins Just spare me the suspense
There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road And the seven aching daddies you may want to know
Oooh, right on
Hey lady rain, oh baby I can't deny I got a taste, a taste, a taste and it's time
But I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch Night, alone You can’t make amends
No, I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch Now it’s enough with this fucking incense Just spare me the suspense
There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road Oh I know seven aging daddies you may want to know
When you played your heart out It made me turn around
Wait, and you froze in the night You're late, there's a hole in the sky No haste, no lesson, no lie Got a taste that I can't deny
I think these lyrics are wrong after listening to the album with headphones.. I think these are closer.
Spare me the suspense Spare me the suspense I got no currency, but I'm heaven sent
So spare me the suspense Just spare me the suspense
Hey lady wait, oh, I so hope you try You're late, babe you know it's your time
And I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch Night, alone You can't make amends
No I won't let you sit by So cold in the pitch Now we should dance like two fucking twins Just spare me the suspense
There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road And the seven aching daddies you may want to know
Oooh, right on
Hey lady rain, oh baby I can't deny I got a taste, a taste, a taste and it's time
But I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch Night, alone You can’t make amends
No, I won’t let you sit by So cold in the pitch Now it’s enough with this fucking incense Just spare me the suspense
There are seven ancient pawn shops along the road Oh I know seven aging daddies you may want to know
When you played your heart out It made me turn around
Oooh, right on
Wait, and you froze in the night You're late, there's a hole in the sky No haste, no lesson, no lie Got a taste that I can't deny