She

Album cover art for "She" by Toyah

Toyah - Pop

She

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Duration: 6:09

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Lyrics

She smears it all o'er me Our raw meat clash A parapet or balcony Our raw meat thrash Her flesh creep all over me Our bones mash I spend my money Astride of her I straddle her on bended knees Her begging doth please No quality of flesh Of cavernous depths I pioneer her depths No quality of meat from the streets She is she is she is she is The dirt on her flesh I spend my money Astride of her I straddle her on bended knees I straddle her on bended knees She smears it all over me Raw meat Seethes in and out of me Our bodies clash As soon as we greet There's blood, heat, blood, light Our bones mash I love that trash I'm snared We dance on bended knees Raw meat between our toes The raw meat thrashes We thrash She is she is she is she is Cheap machine You filthy slut I want to see you creep under me Raw meat, raw meat Alleluia!

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Credits

Writers
  • Charlie Francis
  • Peter Bush
  • Joe Bogan
  • Steve Bray
  • Toyah Willcox