Song | Valentine |
Artist | Concrete Blonde |
Album | Group Therapy |
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You were watching me eat | |
You were watching me sleep | |
You were a willing sheep | |
And I was little-bo-peep and | |
You were writing it down and | |
You were looking for cracks but I | |
Look good with a knife in my back | |
Valentine, | |
I'm all mine | |
Valentine, | |
I'm all mine | |
With a flick of my wrist and | |
With a twitch of my lid | |
I'll make you wish like hell | |
You never said what you did and | |
With a flick of my tongue and | |
With a lick of my lip | |
You'll never work your way up | |
To where I slipped from | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I'm all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Well I got leather skin | |
And I got a brick head | |
And I got clay feet and | |
A heart of dead lead and | |
I'm all wired up | |
And I got a lotta soul | |
And from what I'm told a golden hole | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I'm all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine |
You were watching me eat | |
You were watching me sleep | |
You were a willing sheep | |
And I was littlebopeep and | |
You were writing it down and | |
You were looking for cracks but I | |
Look good with a knife in my back | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
With a flick of my wrist and | |
With a twitch of my lid | |
I' ll make you wish like hell | |
You never said what you did and | |
With a flick of my tongue and | |
With a lick of my lip | |
You' ll never work your way up | |
To where I slipped from | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Well I got leather skin | |
And I got a brick head | |
And I got clay feet and | |
A heart of dead lead and | |
I' m all wired up | |
And I got a lotta soul | |
And from what I' m told a golden hole | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine |
You were watching me eat | |
You were watching me sleep | |
You were a willing sheep | |
And I was littlebopeep and | |
You were writing it down and | |
You were looking for cracks but I | |
Look good with a knife in my back | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
With a flick of my wrist and | |
With a twitch of my lid | |
I' ll make you wish like hell | |
You never said what you did and | |
With a flick of my tongue and | |
With a lick of my lip | |
You' ll never work your way up | |
To where I slipped from | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Well I got leather skin | |
And I got a brick head | |
And I got clay feet and | |
A heart of dead lead and | |
I' m all wired up | |
And I got a lotta soul | |
And from what I' m told a golden hole | |
Valentine, | |
My steel spine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine | |
Valentine, | |
I' m all mine | |
Shines up fine, | |
Valentine |