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"Prophet Remix" | genre: Rock | |
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some people think they know everything. |
CD: Belle Canto
Label: Exotic Recordings
Credits: vocals, guitar - Mere; bass, drum programming, guitar - Touch |
Lyrics
Saw myself in a motion picture
It was a comfort to me
No, I didn't think
Anyone was talking to me
One way
The bottom line
When you grow up , you won't mind
One way
The bottom line
No offer but the answer, for you to find
My crime is the hot line flowing like a faucet
Give me a line, I'll twist it up and then I'll toss it
Go from extremes
From cusp to corner
I linger like a queen fingers jewels that adorn her
I'm a needy little daughter of a bitch
I got nine lives
So can I save a stitch, got the itch
Which witch is wishing to switch
Which pitch is kitsch and which is rich
He said I'm a prophet and I'm never wrong
You'll think about tonight long after it's gone
And you'll thank me for the words I have to say
He said I'm a prophet and I'm never wrong
The love you found won't be lasting long
And you'll thank me for the words I gave away
That's the message, you're looking in their eyes
You know they're looking past you
You know they're telling lies
You are wise to it, you won't rise to it
You think you fly above it, in the night you grab their ass like you love it
And let them smack it
You never crack the code
If we're the canvas, and they're the paint
And he's some kind of Elvis
And you're some kind of saint
Am I wrong because I traded off the song?
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