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Marc Almond - Sleaze lyrics
(sleaze) (sleaze) Lipstick marks on pint beer mugs And love bites on the neck Take me in your back room And you pay for what you get Diana dors all washed up Dolores del rio Hanging round the lowlife dives And other zombie go-gos Sleaze - can be very tragic Sleaze - but I only see the magic Sleaze - can be very flashy Sleaze - its at its best when trashy Take it, shake it, fly with it Do it, screw it till youre sick Pull a trick, get a hit, Love it till youre sick and tired of it Sleaze Sleaze (shake it) Hanging round these back streets Inner soho after hours Feeling very used and Im feeling very tired Someone threw a party (shake it) Someone threw a fit (take it) Baby let me mambo with you a little bit Mambo (mambo) Mambo (and all those little spanish hustles) hey! Did I tell you all my secrets (no) About the things I did (I did? ) About people I went with How they treated me like shit (thats right) How you fell out of bed And I had to drag you back in Back into my life Into my sleazy life (sleazy life) Hey Hey (shake it, take it) Did I ever tell you I loved you (never) That we could be so good together Hanging out on the street together Selling our meat together Sleaze hey! I love you Sleaze (the tinkle of the piano) (it drags me under the table) (in a slow sweet fuck) Shake it, take it Sleaze - can be very tragic Sleaze - but I only see the magic Sleaze - can be very trashy (trashy) Sleaze - but its at its best when flashy Take it, shake it, fly with it Do it, screw it till youre sick Pull a trick, get a hit, Love it till youre sick and tired of it Sleaze Ive worn these rags for days And now I feel just sleepy All these looks and hooded crooks Are making me feel creepy A greasy greek is eyeing me And making me an offer (ha!) I take his bribes and cigarettes Move on to find another (haha haha) Sleaze - can be very trashy Sleaze - but I like it best when its flashy Sleaze - hey Sleaze - hey Shake it (strange when [? ] is a way of earning money) Take it, hey (some are cruel, some are kind) (all are necessary) Take it, shake it, fly with it Do it, screw it till youre sick Make a hit, pull a trick Love it till youre sick and tired of it Sleaze Sleaze Im 21 and I think I love you Hey Hey Hey Ugh! |
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