The Neighbourhood A Little Death
Vacancy was lit, the guests were checking in The concierge was called, The water pipes had mold all over them The room was fit for two, The bed was left in woods The neighbor was knocking, yeah But no one would let him in Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Dancing through the night A vodka and a sprite A glimpse of the silhouettes A night that they never forget Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human She sought death on a queensized bed And he had said: Darling your looks can kill, So now youre dead Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like I am human again
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