...she walks the asphalt world
she's got a friend, they share mascara i pretend
sometimes they fly from the covers to the winter of the river
for these silent stars of the cinema
it's in the blood stream, it's in the liver
i know a girl, she walks the asphalt world

but where does she go?
and what does she do?
and how does she feel when she's next to you?
and who does she love in time-honoured fur?
is it me or is it her?

with ice in her blood and a dove in her head
well how does she feel when she's in your bed?
when you're there in her arms and there in her legs
well i'll be in her head
cos that's where i go and that's what i do
and that's how it feels when the sex turns cruel
yes both of us need her, this is the asphalt world

the asphalt world - suede

jag saknar regn
bara att promenera runt
känna vattnet rinna nerför ansiktet
klibba fast håret efter kinderna
vatten som sakta tränger in genom kläderna och når huden
blöttblöttblött
luften blir ren och det luktar gott!!

wtf jag hatar verkligen vinter

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