Armchair Cynics - Bang lyrics

Break the skin 'Cause I can't tell where your body ends and mine begins Tear the flesh I woke today feeling like some kind of masochist You manifest Bring things to be Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me And I must confess Pull, beg, and plead That I need your kiss like the ocean needs a breeze Oh, I go off like a gun Like a loaded weapon Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So here we go again It echoes in my head Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So I can feel you here with me Soaked in sin Baptized by your kiss and now I'm born again Bite your lip Wrap my hands around your head and pull you in I can't catch my breath Sleep, think, or speak Yeah your mojo witchcraft, Honey, it's working on me So let's make a mess Tear up these sheets Every whisper you speak sends shivers through me Oh, I go off like a gun Like a loaded weapon Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So here we go again It echoes in my head Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands Oh, I go off like a gun Like a loaded weapon Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So here we go again It echoes in my head Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So I can feel you here with me (tear the flesh) So I can feel you here with me (break the skin) So I can feel you near me (tear the flesh) So I'll make sure you hear me Oh, I go off like a gun Like a loaded weapon Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So here we go again It echoes in my head Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands Oh, I go off like a gun Like a loaded weapon Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands So here we go again It echoes in my head Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands Bang, bang, bang Grip me in your hands