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Armchair Cynics - Bang lyrics
Break the skin
 'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
 Tear the flesh
 I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist You manifest
 You bring things to be
 And your mojo witchcraft, honey, it's working on me I must confess
 Pull, beg, and plead
 That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze Oh, I go off like a gun
 Like a loaded weapon
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands
 So here we go again
 It echoes in my head
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands So I can feel you here with me Soaked in sin
 Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
 Bite your lip
 Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in I can't catch my breath
 Sleep, think, or speak
 Yeah your mojo witchcraft, honey, it's working on me So let's make a mess
 Tear up these sheets
 Every whisper you speak sends shivers through me Oh, I go off like a gun
 Like a loaded weapon
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your handsArmchair Cynics - Bang - http://motolyrics.com/armchair-cynics/bang-lyrics.html
 So here we go again
 It echoes in my head
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands Oh, I go off like a gun
 Like a loaded weapon
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands
 So here we go again
 It echoes in my head
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands So I can feel you here with me (tear the flesh)
 So I can feel you here with me (break the skin)
 So I can feel you near me (tear the flesh)
 So I'll make sure you hear me Oh, I go off like a gun
 Like a loaded weapon
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands
 So here we go again
 It echoes in my head
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands
 Bang, bang, bang
 Grip me in your hands











