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Firewater I'm fire you're water no, you can't put me out my fire is your water why don't you drink me down into the place where you're feeling empty anything you want long as you are free I won’t feel afraid of what you show me you are not afraid of what you see I’m night-time to your daytime I open when you close you can't catch me when you chase me I’m with you when you take me to the place where you feel empty show me where it hurts so that I can soothe anything you feel is at your permission anything you want is what you choose (it's so lonely in the state of maine!)

It does the heart good lyrics It does the heart good To see you smile It does the heart good To stay a while Forever lonely When we’re apart My need for you only This space in my heart It does the heart good To see hear you sigh It does the heart good To say goodnight She lights my way To that temple within She blesses my shame Forgives all my sin It does the heart good To hear you sigh It does the heart good To say goodnight It does the heart good To see you smile It does the heart good To stay a while

Brothel Creep I got drunk I got nailed I had a servo sanger in Annandale painted the pavement 'neath my feet it's consummate behaviour in the home of the discreet howdy reptile where you been? welcome back to the wide wide world of sin where the trash rules the bin slip some money in my pocket you can call me slippery jim get a semi in surry hills get the girls in pay my bills open sign out in the street howdy neighbour just a little brothel creep if I’m elected I won’t lie there are still so many things I haven't tried bring me the menu I’ll take it all I got mine go get yours won’t be no mystery when I die down to the carpark will I fly all my friends there have a ball turn up the music bless you all you’ll never see me coming I’m ever so discreet a little something something a little brothel creep you’ll never see me coming its all done when your asleep get you some of this get a little brothel creep brothel creep brothel creep

Broke for a week baby

know what I mean

broke for a week baby

ain't that obscene

ain't got no money honey

ain't got a bean

broke for a week baby

ain't got no green

 

You think you're always on the prowl

you think you're talking to me now

but I ain't listening any how

i sure just wish you would

come out and say

say what you gotta say

and then be on your way

cos I ain't got no time

for listening to no

gas light

lines

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