And One - Don’t Get Me Wrong
*Lyrics*
She’s got the soul but her God needs to run
To the marketplace where she bought the things in black
Everybody’s laughing ’bout the clown in her head
I start to dress me like the wise girls said
Some people whisper and some people talk too much
I feel the time has come, I feel the job is done
Something is ridiculous, she takes my hand and say:
“Don’t you want to fuck me? I am ready to play!“
I am the gear, she is obscene.
We are the oil of the shaking bed machine.
Another scream, wake up - it’s your dream.
That is what I mean,.
Here comes a strange kind of hero.
Known for more stories than you know.
Don’t get me wrong, you’ll try the dark way.
Don’t get me wrong, it’s not your last day.
She is a bee with a sting in her hand
She left the wrong bag in my confusing land
We fall into plans and we dropped in to the force
And now she spreads her le