love I still don't know what I've been thinking of All I really need is your love... (You already said that...) All I really need is your love, love, love
highest heel couldn't make me feel inferior 'cause you can't ever really camouflage your interior, so even though sometimes I hide in the undergrowth, I say my graces as if I
burning pages of love (It's all I want, all I ever really need) The dead desire fertility, stolen from a distant scene And all your drugs and your machines
you choose No, no, no Mick and Lady Faithful Lord and Mrs. Graceful You know the living could be tasteful Why don't we all get together In a loving machine I
they be thankful (You [Incomprehensible], people) Mr. and Mrs. Graceful, yeah (Oh, Lord) You know that livin' could be tasteful We should all get together in a loving machine I think I
? I called to you, several times, while the change took place and then arrived, all night, and I died. But all these songs, when you and I are long
in your arms And I knew that no other Could ever love me as you loved Love me as you loved But help me I'm leaving I remember everything Down to the
me in your arms And I knew that no other Could ever love me as you loved Love me as you loved But help me I'm leaving I remember everything Down to the
