Beat Of Your Drum
Photograph king, watches you goFashions may change, heaven knows,But you still leave a stain on meSupplement queen,Your colours may fadeSeasons may change, weather blows,But you still leave a mark on me
Wrong, negative, fades never the twain,Reckless and tame
I like the beat of your drumI like to look in your eyesI like to look through your thingsI'd like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your fleshI like the dirt that you dishI like the clothes that you wearI'd like to beat on your drum
Disco brat, follow the packWatching you peel, heaven knows,Prison can't hold all this greedy intention
Vanity's child, picture you nowMusic may change, keen to follow your nose
Wrong love out of tuneSweet is the night,Bright light destroys me
I like the beat of your drumI like to look in your eyesI like to look through your thingsI'd like to beat on your drum
I like the smell of your fleshI like the dirt that you dishI like the clothes that you wearI'd like to beat on your drum
I'd like to beat on your drumI'd like to beat on your drumI like your face in the crowdI'd like to beat on your drum
I'd like to beat on your drumI'd like to beat on your drumI'd like to blow on your hornI'd like to beat on your drum