Siberian Kiss lyrics

Artist  : Glassjaw 
Song : Siberian Kiss



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Siberian Kiss
Give me back
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 a 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 penny 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 a photo the size of a
kiss
a kiss in the shape of a
bullet.

On phone lines and
letterheads
I'm dying about.

I've
watched you whore yourself out for one more
thing.
There's always one more thing.
If I
can't have you no one will.

Pushing a
lover to love another.
Are you turned
on?

I keep you jealously to myself.