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We Need Jealousy - Marc Almond

"Behind the dirt Sprawled before us Behind narrow eyes And faces of fat Beyond those hands Opened or closed That strain in vain Nor raise thier fists Further than frontiers That barb our path Further than"

We Must Look - Marc Almond

"I've had my fill of ugly words I've had my fill of lies When the only truth or beauty now Is deep within your thighs The roses are in bloom my dear I haven't any fear That you'll love me Like you did last"

Beautiful Brutal Thing - Marc Almond

"When bad people kiss It's an ocean unchained When bad people kiss It's passion inflamed When bad people kiss I'm feeling the thrill When bad people kiss I'm kissing you still When bad people kiss It's"

Champagne - Marc Almond

"A winter morning sun in New York Champagne wakes and checks the time It's hard to keep a cup of coffee down When there's so much on your mind Kicks a cockroach 'cross the bedroom floor Checks the mirror"

I've Never Seen Your Face - Marc Almond

"From chrysanthemums to chrysanthemums Our friends, they are departing From chrysanthemums to chrysanthemums Death gallows our dulcine'es From chrysanthemums to chrysanthemums Other flowers try the best"

The Idol - Marc Almond

"Hail Hail the Idol Hail Hail the Idol Idol be bad Idol be wild Martyr your heart Father a love child We need all your kinks And your dark attitude We live on your sins And your volatile moods We love you,"

Body Unknown - Marc Almond

"Black kiss Kiss deep Inside Your sleep Dark love You crave Black kiss I gave Black kiss Inspire Cold heart On fire Black kiss Red rose Where no One goes Beautiful evil Beautiful evil Why do you hurt me? Why"

Jacky - Marc Almond

"And if one day I should become A singer with a Spanish bum Who sings for women of great virtue I'd sing to them with a guitar I borrowed from a coffee bar Well, what you don't know doesn't hurt you My"

Meet Me In My Dreams - Marc Almond

"Remember when we were back in school Two young kids with wild ideas Years gone by we sweated and saved For a cupboard with a view Now too old for work they say What's the point in biding time Living out"

My Hand Over My Heart - Marc Almond

"Heaven is here Each night when I should be asleep I put on my coat And I walk the streets I spend these hours Escaping from my dreams Afraid of what I might see Fear has no beginning no end So I spend"

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