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Don't Look Back


by Recoil. Buy album CD: Liquid


So letís be done with this. You said ďI want you, I donít want another, I want a girl who knows how to suffer.Ē Chalk down my hands, I need to work the bars dry. So now youíre in the middle of someone terrible and youíre carrying a tiny crucible. Every raw boy want relief. You tough guys with the glass jaws, your pins, your backstage laws, your French positions, your stripper damage. Itís more than you can hide, more than you can manage. Iím done with the dark boys, through with the dark boys, done with the dark boys, I swear youíll be the last one. Iím done with the dark boys, through with the dark boys, done with the black cotton mafia. You dream of a girl with silver skin, you dream of a girl cooled and thinned. Sheís gone a bit blue around the edges. You want a girl who sucks her thumb when she comes, youíre just looking for a clean sleep. She doesnít want to see you, she wants to be seen by the cameras, the crews and the soft machines. You want a girl who could suck the chrome. Youíre so rocked and wrapped in anguish, some little tragedy Iím slow to extinguish. Watching the suitors stagger home, now Iím butcher, now youíre bone. Iím done with the dark boys, through with the dark boys, done with the black cotton mafia. Iím done with the dark boys, through with the dark boys, done with the dark boys, I swear youíll be the last one. Itís documented, tequila scented. You want a girl whoís pale and bled, you want a girl whoís easily led. Her slim hips, your tight grip, tell me it doesnít hurt just a little bit boy. Come on, copy, she doesnít read you, she fed, fed the hand that bit her, she doesnít need you. Your fill-in girls, your soft metal foxes, your white receipts, your big, black boxes. Life doesnít mean telling lies, it means enduring what you despise. Iím done with the dark boys, through with the dark boys, done with the dark boys, I swear youíll be the last one. Iím done, Iím through.



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Album: Liquid (2000) Lyrics
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  1. Black box (part 1)
  2. Black box (part 2)
  3. Strange hours (video)
  4. Black Box
  5. Breath Control
  6. Chrome
  7. Don't Look Back
  8. Jezebel
  9. Last Call For Liquid Courage
  10. New York Nights
  11. Strange hours
  12. Supreme
  13. Vertigen
  14. Want

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