Lyrics
And i wanted to run, then she hung on a gate and she whistled a tune
Won t you come again soon?, what are you, at a table of foxes with the manners of men
and i felt myself fall fall fall
So like a lamb, then i had to escape from a born-again rape, and i started to run
then the floor spun around and i felt myself fall
Then she hung on a gate and she whistled a tune, what are you, and i asked her to dance and she wanted to dance
And i felt myself fall fall fall, what are you
At a table of foxes with the manners of men, what are you
What are you, picked up a leaf
now we re friends
and i felt myself fall fall fall
Picked up a leaf, then she hung on a gate and she whistled a tune, what are you
so i got right inside
But they pulled at my arm and they tore at my sleeve, then i had to escape from a born-again rape
And i thought i was fine, what are you
What are you, listen to me
then i had to escape from a born-again rape
A strange kind of passion with an animal s guile, i went to meet the family family, and she said to me soft
So i got right inside, i went to meet the family family
Then the floor spun around and i felt myself fall, the floor wasn t there
And i felt myself fall fall fall, then the floor spun around and i felt myself fall, then she hung on a gate and she whistled a tune
i went to meet the family family
A strange kind of passion with an animal s guile, and i felt myself fall fall fall, turned round and she was there
so i went for a swim
And i felt myself fall fall fall, there was too much for me, what are you
The floor wasn t there, i went to meet the family family The, but i fell in the sea
Listen to me, and i started to run, there was too much for me
At a table of foxes with the manners of men, and i felt myself fall fall fall Bolshoi, so i went for a swim
picked up a leaf
Well i made my excuses and got up to leave, and i asked her to dance and she wanted to dance
Well i made my excuses and got up to leave, then the floor spun around and i felt myself fall, and i thought i was fine
Then i had to escape from a born-again rape, a strange kind of passion with an animal s guile
At a table of foxes with the manners of men, picked up a leaf, at a table of foxes with the manners of men