With a strut into the room
With his hat cocked sure defiantly
He said, "I, I have heard that you can play the way I like it to be played"
I said, "I can play anyway that you want, but first I want, I want to know..."
Baby, is it sweet, sweet, sweet the sting?
Is it real, this infusion?
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so, then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
'Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail
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He said, "I lay my weapons down,
With my pistol fully loaded,
A hunted man to my root,
Will it end or begin in your cinnabar juice?”
Is it sweet, sweet, sweet your sting?
Is it real, your infusion?
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so, then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
'Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail
Lyric provided by http://www.sortmusic.com
Love, let me breathe, breathe you in
Melt the confusion until there is, there is you... union
Baby, Is it sweet, sweet, sweet your sting?
Is it real, your infusion?
Can it heal where others before have failed?
If so, then somebody shake, shake, shake me sane
'Cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail
baby, is it sweet?
baby, is it sweet?
oh, baby is it sweet?
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