Lyrics

words of power are killing me, while the sun displays its teeth. all mockery is laughing, all violence is cheap. she said. "these are my guns, these are my furs, this is my living room.", "you can play with me there sometimes, if you catch me in the mood.", savage, savage, savage, you savage. she said. "i have this unhappiness, to wear around my neck.", "it's a pretty piece of jewellery, to show what i protect.", she said. "everything is fiction, all cynic to the bone.", "so don't ask me to stay with you, don't ask to see me home.", savage, savage, savage, you savage.

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Artist: eurythmics