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Faxed Invitation Lyrics - Oblivion With Bells - Underworld

I don't wanna get dirty 

with two scoops 

and white flakes and jelly 

wrestling would you do it 

would you do it 

go down with the body 

hugger stroking 

clutches caressing 

on the corner lip to lip 

black and blond chocolate eye 

 

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I don't wanna get dirty 

with two scoops 

and white flakes and jelly 

wrestling would you do it 

would you do it 

go down with the body 

hugger stroking 

clutches caressing 

on the corner lip to lip 

black and blond chocolate eye 

fundamental 

 

looking up at me 

your olive skin 

your unmarked beauty unconnected 

I don't feel the heat of you 

like you want me to 

up close and smiling 

no seperate bills 

she's fantastic 

so fantastic like this 

this is a catsuit of fifteen colours 

 

faxed invitation 

to oblivion with bells 

technicolour delights 

someone pushing 

don't knock, push 

honey honey pure twisted 

squeeze your libido 

... 

I feel so disconnected 

you smile 

 

you give me everything 

this one cold, this one hot 

purple head burning fast (?) 

water 

 

deep voice, dome head 

shooting behind the glass eyes 

and walking on the piss stains on a beautiful day 

craving company and legs 

look around you 

you look good to me 

 

i see you in an alley shop 

and clean and focus like a hope 

when he smoked a cigarette 

looking away smelling something surgical 

that leaves a mark upon his neck 

where the place where you were talking 

when you looked so upset 

why were you hiding 

when I saw you in an alley shop 

and clean like a hope 

 

I want someone pretty to give me time 

mmmm pretty and fit, smelling good 

an unknown lie 

animal calling 

hungry eye 

change the way I feel, on a wheel 

and (bang?) jesus loves me on a yellow xylophone 

going home 

outside you look at me with your brown eyes 

lest we forget 

angel at the hotel 

sudden fiction/friction (?)...? 

I was born with a cartoon eye 

and a savioury style 

very strong feeling (of) freedom, liberty 

 

mmmm deep voice 

 

mmmm deep voice 

 

mmmm deep voice 

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