Every You, Every Me (Brothers In Rhythm Glam Club Mix)
@ 128 CBR 1999.01.25 {Every You Every Me CD2} (3/3)
Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion's spent My heart's a tart, your body's rent My body's broken, yours is bent
Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you
Sucker love, a box I choose No other box I choose to use Another love I would abuse No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come. Too much poison come undone 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me, me
Sucker love is known to swing Prone to cling and waste these things Pucker up for heavens sake There's never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate It's only comfort, calling late 'Cause there's nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me, me
Every me and every you, Every me, me
Like the naked leads the blind I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind Sucker love I always find Someone to bruise and leave behind
All alone in space and time There's nothing here but what here's mine Something borrowed, something blue
Every me and every you Every me and every you Every me, me