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Jet Black and Jealous

1992 Paul Sanchez Music

You read the entire works of T.H. White
And I never asked you any questions
And you looked just like a movie queen last night
So I didn't mind the extra waiting
But you beat my arms with your slashing tongue
And it was no fun for me in fact
It was black jet black and jealous

You stalk me slinky catlinke on the prowl
I shrug and pretend that I can't hear you
And you hold your breauntil i ask you how
And then "How yourself" you shoot back in my face
You lick your fingers and you wipe your eyes
And you smear the streaking stains
that are black jet black and jealous

There's blind rage building you can't control
You suck in hot air that comes out cold
You're building a cage that surrounds your soul
And pulls you down and deeper down
Down, down, deeper down

And the people making love inside your head
They have no life excpet for what you give them
Yea dancing, laughing, falling into bed
Sickened by the scent of your suspicions
You cut yourself in the wee-wee hours
And you don't bleed red instead
Its black jet black and jealous
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