Lyrics of Be my god

Suede

pochette album Be my god
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This, this is the age of the high heeled protege
Lift, lift off your flesh for nature's honest games
Twisting 'round the roundabout around everybody
Hey, i'll be your dog, be my god

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Have me, oh ho, grab me

These, these are the days of skin tight village ways
Seize, seize and regain a pact of skin both ways
Everywhere in every way with everybody
Hey, i'll be your dog, be my god

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Have me, oh ho, gag me

Twist me 'round the roundabout
Higher, high strip me out, take my body crawl inside
Kiss these battered bones that's mine
Hit me with your water stone, take me high, above all this
Vandalize my part time job, listen to me

This, this is the time to wash your dirty mind
Kiss high heeled lines, kiss this blood and slime
Again and again you want everything, you want everybody
Hey, i'll be your dog, be my god

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Have me, oh ho, grab me

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