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cutting room floor - the red room كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
walk into the pharmacy
inhaling the free samples
something there with caraway
something there with coriander
something there
mixes with the salt dried on my palms
alchemy of skin and laboratory sweat
and i’m buried in your hair, yeah
buried in your hair
just saying i remember it well
i catalogued your smell
i did not forget

[chorus]
you can put this down as a love song
you can put it down like a rabid dog
i do not think of you often
i am not inclined to dig you up
but every once in a while
when no machine or hand will get me there
i foam at the brain to think of your taste
your legs wrapped all around mine like snakes
and oh, your wicked mouth on my wicked neck
and i get what i came for and then i put you back
[verse 2]
almost like a gallery
laid out among the muscles
castings of the ones you f_cked
castings of the ones you wished to, echoes of
i end up here as often as i don’t
lock the door and walk the full length of the hall
remember how push came to shove
all the best parts of the shelf
just saying everybody knows this place
everybody makes this sp_ce
behind the wall

[chorus]
it’s a room of limbs you pick and choose
and twist until you’re satisfied
it always goes unspoken
but it never goes unoccupied
it waits for you to have waited too much
call it a dry spell, call it a drought
it welcomes you back, says, “stay if you must”
you shouldn’t be ashamed, it’s just
we all end up in the red room
when the itch is old and the day is long
we all end up in the red room
after every other room is gone
you can go out dancing, go to the bar
go to the bottle, steal from the jar
but the red room’s everywhere you are
it’s everywhere you are
[outro]
it’s red like you and it’s hot like you
and it says, “do what you gotta do”
l!ck some bootlaces, drink some cologne
and pour gasoline on the telephone
’cause you don’t give a f_ck what they think back home
home is a pharmacy, home is a laboratory
the salt on door that burns in my pocket with the key

- cutting room floor

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