Siberian Kiss Lyrics

Siberian Kiss lyrics

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.