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Bea Lyrics - Hunkpapa - Throwing Muses

Banging in fevered ports 

Banging in the night 

Ankle deep in mud 

I can sleep in mud 

I was a kind of hooker 

My lover was free 

 

I don't speak I ramble he was a gamble 

I just want to own something (young dirty street) 

I can sleep with anything and more 

 

Stripped women stripped men 

I fall instead of him 

I'm useless in the light fo the distance 

I could break you for all the right reasons 

I could hate you but what have I got 

 

Nobody feels your tongue 

Nobody sees you run 

Nobody sees you make 

Nobody knows your face 

 

Love lives your whim 

I'm stripped instead of him 

I'm harmless in the light of the distance 

I could break you for all the right reasons 

I could hate you but what have I got 

 

Nobody sees me old 

Nobody feels me cold 

Nobody lives my whim 

Nobody knows you're him 

 

I roam this head I carm what's left 

I hide myself from her love 

Nothing make me older but the birthmark on your back 

But making babis in the fields 

And the birthmark on your shoulder 

Making babies in the fields 

Makes me older 

 

Banging in fenceposts 

Banging in the night 

Ankle deep in mud I can sleep in mud 

I was a kind of hooker but his lover was me 

 

I don't sleep I ramble my kids was a gamble 

I just want to own something (old dirty earth) 

I can sleep with anything and more 

 

'cause the birthmark on your shoulder 

Making babies in the field 

Nothing makes me older; nothing makes me live my life but you 

And that mark on your back making babies 

In the field 

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