Breath Control Lyrics

Song	Breath Control
Artist	Recoil
Album	Liquid (Bonus Tracks)
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	作曲 : Blackman, Wilder
	Who wouldn't want a good girl
	A soft hand
	A gentle woman for a gentleman?
	He said, "It's been fine so far but
	After a while, I want more than a soft style.
	I want some slashes to go with those long eyelashes."
	And so the bedroom became the black room
	But a year later he wanted something more
	Something I wasn't quite prepared for
	He said, "Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl secretly wants to switch."
	I like how the skins look on your white hands
	I'd like you to deliver one of my demands."
	He said, "Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl wants to switch."
	He led me in and lit the room with a hundred candles
	And said, "God never gives you more than you can handle."
	I sat astride his chest
	"It's just a thrill," he said, as he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	"It's just breath control."
	"It's just breath control."
	He whispered, "Hold me here" and I did and his head fell back
	He whispered "Press harder" and I did and his eyes rolled back
	It's just breath control, just breath control
	I saw him go pale, I saw him seize up
	I felt something creep up, like a taste for this
	Like a reward, a kind of love, a kind of lustmord
	It was a minute, then three, then five, then ten
	He wasn't coming up again
	I held on for twelve
	I saw him seize and thrash and twist and when he was still
	I lifted away my wrists and looked at my hands and tried to understand
	"It's just a thrill" I said
	As he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	I sat aside his chest
	"It's just a thrill," he said
	"Just a thrill. It's just breath control
	It's just breath control
	Just breath control
	It's just breath control
	When it was over, I slipped off the skins
	And drowned them in the river where we used to swim
	And a year later in a shop, I was stopped by a man
	He said, "I know you're looking for something that's hard to find
	And I think I have what you have in mind."
	And he led me to a glass case and looked deep into my face...
	"It's just control."

	zuo qu : Blackman, Wilder
	Who wouldn' t want a good girl
	A soft hand
	A gentle woman for a gentleman?
	He said, " It' s been fine so far but
	After a while, I want more than a soft style.
	I want some slashes to go with those long eyelashes."
	And so the bedroom became the black room
	But a year later he wanted something more
	Something I wasn' t quite prepared for
	He said, " Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl secretly wants to switch."
	I like how the skins look on your white hands
	I' d like you to deliver one of my demands."
	He said, " Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl wants to switch."
	He led me in and lit the room with a hundred candles
	And said, " God never gives you more than you can handle."
	I sat astride his chest
	" It' s just a thrill," he said, as he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	" It' s just breath control."
	" It' s just breath control."
	He whispered, " Hold me here" and I did and his head fell back
	He whispered " Press harder" and I did and his eyes rolled back
	It' s just breath control, just breath control
	I saw him go pale, I saw him seize up
	I felt something creep up, like a taste for this
	Like a reward, a kind of love, a kind of lustmord
	It was a minute, then three, then five, then ten
	He wasn' t coming up again
	I held on for twelve
	I saw him seize and thrash and twist and when he was still
	I lifted away my wrists and looked at my hands and tried to understand
	" It' s just a thrill" I said
	As he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	I sat aside his chest
	" It' s just a thrill," he said
	" Just a thrill. It' s just breath control
	It' s just breath control
	Just breath control
	It' s just breath control
	When it was over, I slipped off the skins
	And drowned them in the river where we used to swim
	And a year later in a shop, I was stopped by a man
	He said, " I know you' re looking for something that' s hard to find
	And I think I have what you have in mind."
	And he led me to a glass case and looked deep into my face...
	" It' s just control."

	zuò qǔ : Blackman, Wilder
	Who wouldn' t want a good girl
	A soft hand
	A gentle woman for a gentleman?
	He said, " It' s been fine so far but
	After a while, I want more than a soft style.
	I want some slashes to go with those long eyelashes."
	And so the bedroom became the black room
	But a year later he wanted something more
	Something I wasn' t quite prepared for
	He said, " Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl secretly wants to switch."
	I like how the skins look on your white hands
	I' d like you to deliver one of my demands."
	He said, " Every woman has an itch
	And every nice girl wants to switch."
	He led me in and lit the room with a hundred candles
	And said, " God never gives you more than you can handle."
	I sat astride his chest
	" It' s just a thrill," he said, as he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	" It' s just breath control."
	" It' s just breath control."
	He whispered, " Hold me here" and I did and his head fell back
	He whispered " Press harder" and I did and his eyes rolled back
	It' s just breath control, just breath control
	I saw him go pale, I saw him seize up
	I felt something creep up, like a taste for this
	Like a reward, a kind of love, a kind of lustmord
	It was a minute, then three, then five, then ten
	He wasn' t coming up again
	I held on for twelve
	I saw him seize and thrash and twist and when he was still
	I lifted away my wrists and looked at my hands and tried to understand
	" It' s just a thrill" I said
	As he relaxed on the dark, dark bed
	I sat aside his chest
	" It' s just a thrill," he said
	" Just a thrill. It' s just breath control
	It' s just breath control
	Just breath control
	It' s just breath control
	When it was over, I slipped off the skins
	And drowned them in the river where we used to swim
	And a year later in a shop, I was stopped by a man
	He said, " I know you' re looking for something that' s hard to find
	And I think I have what you have in mind."
	And he led me to a glass case and looked deep into my face...
	" It' s just control."

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