Queens of the Stone Age - Sicily

I’m all used up again
I beat myself like a broken record
Objectified, misuse me as directed
My sweet nothing

The pound of flesh again
Silhouettes, witness sheer devotion
I trace your hips
Oh, slow motion
I live between your legs

You’re all peaches & cream
Pink nightmares
Lust a wild ocean
Don’t rescue me I’m drowning in wet dreams it seems

Better warn ya... Love’s assassin, kisses on the lips
Love’ll make ya sick
Kisses on the lips
Poison on thе lips

Look in my eyes, I come to rеvel
Tangled & tied, now & forever


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