
Date of issue: 12.05.2016
Song language: English
Aisles |
I can’t look at what we’ve become |
Oh no, we were both wrapped in wool |
Our love nurtured to lust |
But together we’d known |
Our reflections had shown, oh, us |
Like death warmed up |
We felt like the Woolworth’s shop |
That shut it doors with its sweet racks full |
Oh, and we both won’t ever budge |
As we peek through glass with foaming mouths |
But we can’t afford to touch |
No, we both can’t pretend |
Our sweet tooths had us on all fours |
'Til we’re smashing the windows, frustrated |
«Just let us both in!» |
Down these aisles of lust |
Loose in the Woolworth’s shop |
That shut it doors with its sweet racks full |
No, not even Baa Baa Black Sheep’s wool could try |
His three bags full was never enough to wrap us up |
We’re crawling through the glass on all fours |
Together down the aisles of lust |
We’re crawling through the glass on all fours, oh lust |
Together down the aisles of lust |
And don’t cry repent on our souls |
We’re crawling down the aisles |
Oh when I lost my love down the aisles of lust |
Oh when I lost my love down a lecherous hole |
Oh lust! |
And don’t cry repent on our souls |
We’re running down the aisles |
The aisles of lust |
The aisles of lust |