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Firething (feat. Anita Lane) Lyrics
Anita Lane:
What did you think when you saw his hands?
Gudrun Gut:
I wondered if they could kill people
AL:
Yeah, it's always like that
Why are you crying?
Why are you crying?
GG:
There's a girl going blind on TV
AL:
Yeah, Little House On The Prairie
GG:
What are you thinking?
What are you thinking?
AL:
How he lets me use his firething, his firething
How his hands smelt clean like a good father's
Like Gregory Peck's, how his eyes held things
And the candles shined, the lips of his mouth
And how something sparkled in them
GG:
I know he was home when you telephoned
He is passive-aggressive
He hates women
AL:
His touch opens worlds; it rages, it riots
It reveals not too much, me neither
It's a sexy zig-zag, it's Salman Rushdie
It's fugitive in my blood
GG:
He won't cure you of your memories
And he might give you pictures
You can never shake
AL:
How he lets me use his firething (x6)
GG:
Optional firething
AL:
How he lets me use his firething, his firething (x6)
GG:
He lets you use his lighter
What did you think when you saw his hands?
I wondered if they could kill people
Yeah, it's always like that
Why are you crying?
Why are you crying?
There's a girl going blind on TV
Yeah, Little House On The Prairie
What are you thinking?
What are you thinking?
How he lets me use his firething, his firething
Like Gregory Peck's, how his eyes held things
And the candles shined, the lips of his mouth
And how something sparkled in them
I know he was home when you telephoned
He is passive-aggressive
He hates women
His touch opens worlds; it rages, it riots
It reveals not too much, me neither
It's a sexy zig-zag, it's Salman Rushdie
It's fugitive in my blood
He won't cure you of your memories
And he might give you pictures
You can never shake
How he lets me use his firething (x6)
Optional firething
How he lets me use his firething, his firething (x6)
He lets you use his lighter
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