Skunk Anansie - Post orgasmic chill charlie big potatoe i awake, from blood thick dreams, washing blame, from my knees, softly done, so secretly. i'm awake as charlie sleeps a lone brother, a lone sister, a home cover, alone. i awake, dry the scream, spit the vile breath, till my tongue bleeds, thinks it's all gone, famously, broke the hard girl, good to please. a lone brother, a lone sister, a home cover, alone. tell it like it is, tell it like it is, tell the sordid truth, tell them, tell it like it is, tell them. a lone brother, a lone sister, a home cover, alone alone alone alone yeah. on my hotel t.v. skinny kack para,para, dutty dykie nigger, sell out whitey liberals, who hang with blackie sinners. skinny kack para,para, dutty dykie nigger, sell out whitey liberals, who hang with blackie sinners. on my hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v., private hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v. turn it off they, they, they, they. who the fuck are they? you think that your conspiracies are the crux of all my theories. they, they, they gay, who the fuck is gay? how dare i have a view, and a, versace tattoo. on my hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v., private hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v. turn it off i can see, you want this war, there you will find your god black black black black black black black black. white white white white white white white white. we didn't move to you, we didn't move to you, still you crawl to us, still you crawl to us. on my hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v., private hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v. fucking on my hotel t.v., fucking on my hotel t.v., on my hotel t.v., private hotel t.v. we don't need who you think you are succulent white, secrete revenge, god gives right. for you with laws, you kill and dine, in cold sublime. god licks your face, we don't need, who you are, who you are, who you are, we don't need, who you think you are. cute nigga views, in sweet terrain, choke it blind. so lame tourist news, step back in time, grieving minds. god licks your face, just like your dog, just like your dog. starve the minds and drain the face, segregate shit nigga race, cry for credible debate, but now them blackies legislate. starve the mind and drain the face, segregate shit nigga race, cry for credible debate, but now them blackies legislate, so leave for anglo-aussie shores, ther you'll find your heaven, as we all start again. tracy's flaw and when i fell like i'm the victim, i will come running home to you, and i will weep like i will change, when i come running home to you. i make you believe that i'm a changed girl, that i'm honest good and pure, then i'll drag you through my shit again, 'cos i know you'll love me more. i love how your world adores my gutter mind, this reflection says it all, so now i will let you go my baby, let you fall. and all of your rosy scarred up wrist bands, make me crucify you more, with all of your blood, encrusted small finds, kiss restraint and it's just cause. so see the survivor in control now. i'm the whore you knew i was, look at the changed girl good and pure, on tracy's floor i'll come running, i'll come running, i'll come running right back to you. the skank heads (get off me) you have seen me lie, you have seen me crucify respect, seen redundant eyes, seen the tension stagger to the mike. made the bed too high, have to slag on matey floors of sin, slap the face too sane, see the face too wet as i, deny - myself. dent - get off, get off me. get off, get off me. get off, get off me. get off, get off me. bet ya' posing hard, so secure a smacked up cuntie bitch, now you're stuck for words, scrambling for sarcastic wit. but i got that special knowledge. of the crap that makes your skank head tick. all that brave you like. all that shirty pretense. you deny - yourself. deny - lately, i try to smoke alone sometimes all the moments, that we savoured for the last, get crushed between the good and bad, from pressures we have had. but you know i can't concieve the day, when feelings run too high, to work out all the stale terrain, emotions try to hide, when i try. lately i can't seem to colour what we've lost, it all seems like bad means, when lovers turn from lust, then i try - try to smoke alone these shattered ties with no compromise, fall through this fragile hell, the drinks stay sipped 'cos we've lost our grip, too exhausted to rebel. secretly i've been biding my time, been so subtly kind, i've got to think so selfishly, 'cos you're the face inside of me. i've been biding my days, you see eveidently it pays, i've been a friend, with unbiased views, then secretly lust after you. so now he's gone rusty you're bored and bemused. you wanna do someone else, so you should be by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly. trying hard to think pure, bloody hard when i'm raw, you're talking out so sexually, 'bout boys and girls and your friggin' dreams. so now you feel lusty, you're hot and confused. (so) now you've been busted, you're caught feeling used. (you had to do) someone else, (you shoulda been) by yourself, instead of here with me, secretly, secretly. good things don't always come to you though you're lost in me, you have to see, when things, ain't right, funny memories, won't fill this need, when things, ain't right. safe mistakes, i have made, get burnt up inside my head, fatal sees, but never believes, the love that it saved wants death. friends die hard, but lovers concieve, the vibe that they hold will please, smothered by, sexual needs, they fade as the days go by. some things, don't go as you want them to, good things, they don't always come to you. cheap honesty i know too well, i know these lines, i've seent hem smothered, in sleek ridicule. a seedy smile, they think they've scored, but i know morning comes, and babes a ......... alone again, too alone again so what can i do, with cheap honesty, you're giving me more than i can see, but i'm too cool to say, that i want it all my way, get blasted by this sincerity. i wish i had, the streets full view, these people screaming, through their settled loves. so i pretend, so mellowed out, too teasing, weak enough to long for. home again, loverly home again you'll follow me down survived, tonight, i may be going down, 'cos everything goes round too, tight, tonight, and as, you watch me crawl, you stand for more. and your panic stricken, blood will thicken up, tonight. 'cos i don't want you, to forgive me, you'll follow me down, you'll follow me down, you'll follow me down. survive, tonight, (i see your) head's exposed, so we shall kill, construcive might, s'right, as your emotions fool you, (my) strong will rule I won't feel restraint, watching you close sense down, i can't compensate, that's more than i've got to give. and this is nothing that i thought i had i've been there and your, frigid wit was far too greasy, ain't so slick, and it ain't so damn profound i've been there done tha, grilling that sadly sleasy, ain't so scared, of your cool so underground and this is nothing, that i thought i had, and this is nothing, that i thought i had, and this is nothing, that i thought i had, with you, with you, with you you've been here, an' you reckon it was bubble lovie, flirty babe, now your thang has run aground. still bored here, watch your slithering, so very waxy, bass thumps clear, and your bitch won't, make a sound. not so dead afraid no i'm not afraid, now you've all the light beauty's all you are, friends for days and eternal nights, solid head for life, craving all this might now you've all the light, still i feel you, by my side nothing's useless now, friends have always time to try, the safest hands hold me, now i wander far