| | Siberian Kiss Lyrics Artist(Band):Glassjaw
my pictures of me. Me, you and him makes three. It figures the wheezing will measure your rate of depress and i hope you know. Like a bitch in heat, I hope she know. So put another penny in and turn the crank until the frames cease to move, and the movie turns into a photo, a photo the size of a kiss, I hope she knows. Staring at this Parisian sex flick, where the characters don't meet, the characters don't speak, and the characters are like mirrors facing mirrors: Space always expanding. So put another coin in and turn the crank until the frames cease to move and the movie turns into a photo, a photo the size of my fist I hope she knows. A hiccup in paradise I keep you jealously to myself, in photos the size of a kiss a kiss in the shape of a bullet. On phone lines and letterhead, I'm dying about. I'm dying about. (x2) I've watched you whore yourself for one more thing, won't you sell yourself for one more? There's always one more thing, why don't you sell yourself? If I can't have you no one will. Pushing a lover to love another. Are you turned on? Are you turned on? (x2) A hiccup in paradise I keep you jealously to myself, in a photo the size of a kiss, a kiss in the shape of a bullet. On phone lines and letterhead I'm dying about I'm dying about (x2) A hiccup in paradise I keep you jealously to myself, in a photo the size of a kiss a kiss in the shape of a bullet. I keep you jealously to myself. (x4) A kiss in the shape of a bullet. If you find some error in Siberian Kiss Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to etherealsting@hotmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Siberian Kiss The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Glassjaw" Music | |
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