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Your Flesh Against MineSomeone forgot that toothbrush at my houseI want to be your lover Wipe your lipstick across my mirror Your skin across my skin Your hands on my hips My neck on your lips To the backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone To the backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone To the backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone To the backbone, backbone, backbone, backbone Where the broken glass has been lying Next to my heart Where the broken glass has been lying Next to my heart, to my conscience Where the broken glass has been Next to my heart, to my conscience, to my faith Your flesh against mine You fletch your teeth, I'll fletch mine You fletch your teeth, I'll fletch mine Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case Take care, don't hurt yourself Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case Take care, don't hurt myself Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case Up the staircase Despair case, despair case, despair case |