The sweetest perfection
To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
Sweetest injection
Of any kind
I stop and I stare too much
Afraid that I care too much
And I hardly dare to touch
For fear that the spell may be broken
When I need a drug in me
And it brings out the thug in me
Feel something tugging me
Then I want the real thing not tokens
The sweetest perfection...
Things you'd expect to be
Having effect on me
Pass undetectedly
But everyone knows what has got me
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
I know that nothing can stop me
Sweetest perfection
An offer was made
An assorted collection
But I wouldn't trade
The sweetest perfection...
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
Nothing can stop me
To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
Sweetest injection
Of any kind
I stop and I stare too much
Afraid that I care too much
And I hardly dare to touch
For fear that the spell may be broken
When I need a drug in me
And it brings out the thug in me
Feel something tugging me
Then I want the real thing not tokens
The sweetest perfection...
Things you'd expect to be
Having effect on me
Pass undetectedly
But everyone knows what has got me
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
I know that nothing can stop me
Sweetest perfection
An offer was made
An assorted collection
But I wouldn't trade
The sweetest perfection...
Takes me completely
Touches so sweetly
Reaches so deeply
Nothing can stop me
Depeche Mode - Sweetest Perfection.
Batear un televisor
correr con la cosa entre los brazos
correr y resbalar
reír
jugar
azúcar, por favor
no, gracias, no tomo cafeína
y el bate
el pelo todavía en la cama
...y hoy trabajé varias horas... también lavé los platos, colgué las sábanas. Seleccioné ropa para lavar y para guardar. La de guardar la dejé suelta... Hoy me cociné papás al horno, por la lluvia, ¿viste? Les puse bastante picante. También barrí y limpié y acomodé.
Hoy comí y bebí.
Ayer me faltaba azúcar
y estaba rebosada en fuego
ah, y hoy incendíé la casa
es solo un pinchacito, no duele, ¿sabés qué?, la hermeticé.
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