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Armchair Cynics lyrics : "Bang Bang"

Break the skin
'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins
Tear the flesh

I woke today feeling like some kind of !@%@

You manifest

You bring things to be
Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


I must confess
Pull, beg, and plead
That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze


Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again

It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me


Soaked in sin
Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again
Bite your lip

Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in

I can't catch my breath

Sleep, think, or speak
Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me


So let's make a mess
Tear up these sheets
Every whisper you speak sends shivers through me


Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again

It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands
So here we go again

It echoes in my head
Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


So I can feel you here with me (tear the flesh)
So I can feel you here with me (break the skin)

So I can feel you near me (tear the flesh)
So I'll make sure you hear me


Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang

Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands


Oh, I go off like a gun
Like a loaded weapon
Bang, bang, bang

Grip me in your hands
So here we go again
It echoes in my head

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

Bang, bang, bang
Grip me in your hands

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