this is such a beautiful arrogant song. it reminds me of things that could be said to me. like i'm narrating this song about you and you are the title of the song.
BABY SAYS she's dying to meet you
take you off and make your blood hum
and tremble like the fairground lights
BABY SAYS if ever you see skin as fair
or eyes as deep and as black as mine
i'll know you're lying
BABY SAYS a howl of romance i'll get
from all you sleeping dogs
you thugs of God, i'll get one yet
BABY SAYS for all i've forsaken
make something of all the noise
and the mess you're making
and all the time it's taken
BABY SAYS there's DEATH in these silver curls
they'll break open jails
and send you diving for pearls
without a care in the world
BABY SAYS she's dying to meet you
take you off and make your blood hum
and tremble like the pinball lights
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