Slave To This Lyrics – Soft Cell

Slave To This Lyrics by Soft Cell

Oh, another day, another way
Another life, another day, another life of existence
Oh, fear, threat and filth, tender in hate
Slug and grab, trap and take away

Another track, meat rack and ruin
Boarded up and beaten up, roaming the streets
Have no respect for a life, a limb, a love
Whose love are you anyway?

Mother smiles, narrow smiles
Drink up your poison like a good little girl
Can’t have your coke and beat it you know
Sick of seeing you bruised and burnt out

Ugly and low, so sick and tired of
Being sick and tired of being used and abused
That’s right
Pushing through the pavement sprawl

Round the late night supermarket, dirt locked lady
Who hits you in the chest
Give her all your money, Mr. Barefoot
All the year round, please don’t breathe on me

Oh and hi there, Zizi Jean
Mare
Still sticky from you, still sticky from me
Still sticky from you, still sticky from me

Smack, kerpow
Into cold grease burger prance
Call me Chico, Chico from Puerto Rico
Guilty of another cold handed sperm murder

Forever the crunch of makeup under foot
Where will you take me
When this is all over?
Somewhere where I don’t have to

Shiver in the shadows
So sick and tired of being used and abused
Everyday you set up go to work
Floating like the ash

In the Coffee Pot caf
Throwing upon an over-diet of slob culture
Overdose and out, I’m scared for you
For me, for you, no

For me, I got so tired of reading about the anguish of being
That I ended up being without and where will you take me?
Where will you take me?
Away from this hell to be

Pull up the vacancy sign in your eyes
I’ve seen it and I don’t like it
I’ve seen it and I don’t like it
I’m sick and tired of being sick and tired

Of being used and abused
Hey, is this the last night in Sodom?
Sick and tired
A day today of a life of existence

And his name is Jesus
Only God may find a way
Where there is no way, that’s right
Is this the last night in Sodom?

What a waste
And they never shed a tear
For Jesus Christ when He died on the Cross
And they drove a spike in His side

And hammered a crown of thorns on His head
What a waste
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Soft Cell Lyrics – Slave To This

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Slave To This