Marc Almond - Never to be next

Tekst :

Wholely naked
My my worn towel serving as loin cloth
Face turned red
Hands clutching at soap and froth

(Next, next)

I was barely 20
And we were over 100
Being the followers of the one who led

(Next, next)

I was still 20
When my innocense was revealed
In a mobile brothel of an army
In the field

(Next, next)

Maybe I would have liked
A little touch of tenderness
Maybe a word
Or maybe a caress
But no

(Next, next)

It was not Waterloo
And it was not Arcole
It was the moment
When I regreted missing school

(Next, next)

But i swear on hearing that sergeant
Who was not worth tuppens
It was a dirty trick that
? made his armies of impotence

(Next, next)

I swear by the head
Of my first bout of syphillis
It s that voice
That voice that sticks
Like a fist

(Next, next)

That voice that stinks of garlic
Foul drink and crud
It s the voice of nations
And the voice of blood

(Next, next)

And since then
Each woman in the heat
Of succuming in my skinny arms
Seems to be murmering
Next, next
Next deary, next sonny

All the followers of the world
Would hold each others hand
For in my delerium, well I scream and demand
He s next....well I m not delerious
I act as a reasoner
Say, it s more humiliating to be the followed
Than the follower

(Next, next, next, next)

One day I ll cut my legs off
Or even become a nun
I ll hang anything
So long as I m not anyone
Never to be next
Never to be next
Never to be next
Next, next
Please don t pick me next
Never to be next
I want never...never...never....never....never....never to be next


Inne utwory

  • Things you loved me for
  • Sleepwalker
  • Blond boy
  • Born to cry
  • Tenderness is a weakness
  • Cara a cara
  • Tantalise me
  • City of nights
  • Contempt
  • The edge of heartbreak
  • Jacky
  • Jackal jackal
  • Toreador in the rain
  • My guardian angel
  • Money for love
  • Incestuous love
  • Disease and desire
  • The idol
  • Losowe utwory

    One love

    Blue - One Love
    It s kind of funny
    How life can change
    Can flip 180 in a matta of days

    Sometimes love works in mysterious ways
    One day you wake up
    Gone without a trace

    I refuse to give up...

    The last day of my life

    Los Angeles, at the corner of sunset and fairfax, walking west

    Ooh, I love the smell of violence in the evening.
    Hey Bob George fuck off alright.
    I just got my grand wake up call.
    7 pm I woke up with a gun in my...

    Out body experience

    Splitting of median entity
    Practice of doubt
    I look for the truth
    in the silent shine of your eyes
    Speaking with the forces of the air
    Good vibrations, cries and whispers
    United in the great enchantment of sound
    To die remaining invisible
    To fly with the wings of anti-time
    To unload the wagons of nothing
    To fling your heart behind...

    Boytoy baby

    Tell me
    am I your baby?
    You misunderstood me
    just want a piece of your ass, yeah

    Impress me
    After all, I m a lady
    and dude, if you bore me
    I send you back to your wife

    You re just a boytoy baby (lalalalalala)
    you re just a boytoy baby

    Boytoy baby
    Boytoy baby


    Romance,
    I don t want no romance
    You can...

    In the deep

    Thought you had all the answers
    Rest your heart upon
    But something happens
    Don t see it coming, now
    You can t stop yourself

    Now you re out there swimming
    In the deep
    In the deep

    Life keeps tumbling you heart in circles
    Till you let go
    Till you shed your pride and you climb to heaven
    And you throw yourself...