She takes just like a woman, * yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
*she tends to give like one too.

He gives just like a grown man
and he lives just like a half man
and he aches just like an old man
but he breaks like a little girl.

you could say-

we wanna live
we wanna give
we’ve both been miners
for a heart of gold
it's such a fine line
tween(s I means)
yours and mine
I’ve stopped searching for (a hooker
with) a heart of gold
(it’s been a long time coming)
and I’m getting old.

death by decadence

Lord guard me in my bed
as i lie
defeated and defenseless
my piece of the pie
is vulnerable
to ant and ents
and monthly with
drawls
for rent.

slowly sinking
into a sadness
that is coming on
like a sneeze,
i sigh
to an empty
house
with no (re)ply.


Warho(ur)se
No Room For Love 2004 Colombia Entertainment Group
all rights reserved
All Lyrics by
Pisspoor and Excuse for a life

Before the Flood....


Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as i stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That baby's got new clothes
But lately i see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

Queen mary, she's my friend
Yes, i believe i'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
that baby can't be blessed
Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls.
She takes just like a woman, yes, she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.

It was raining from the first
And i was dying there of thirst
So i came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that?

I just can't fit
Yes, i believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world.
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do
You make love just like a woman, yes, you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.

#5

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