Slave Trade Lyrics - Singles - Thompson Twins

Sophisticated slave trade rhythmically admired 

Give me a punctual bliss 

He's in love with a velvet glove 

Soon he'll feel the fist 

His senses are reeling 

He can't sit still 

He's got that same old feeling 

The same old thrill 

The same old thrill 

Goose flesh, giggling, stimulating scenes 

Pleasure is a means to the end 

Hedonistic high time 

He can't get enough 

Physical encounters can offend 

Drinking like a fish out of water high and dry 

When there's no tomorrow he doesn't even try 

Don't take a walk, when it's easier to run 

Don't take it easy 

No don't take it 

Don't you touch the flesh, the fragile flesh 

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He's never going to get near the heart 

He can prodel, he can poke but it won't get him closer 

He's only playing a part 

Across the threshold he feels his nostrils flare 

The stifling perfume is so thick in there 

Don't take a walk, when it's easier to run 

Don't take it easy, no don't take it 

Don't take it easy, Don't take it easy 

Don't take it, Don't take it 

Don't take it, Don't take it 

Don't take it, Don't take it 

Don't take it, Don't take it 

Sophisticated slave trade rhythmically admired 

Give me a punctual bliss 

He's in love with a velvet glove 

Soon he'll feel the fist 

His senses are reeling 

He can't sit still 

He's got a sort of feeling 

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