Sindrome – Them Clones

My hands are full
But I can't keep my eyes away
I don't need your loving
Just need your touch to stay

Need your loving… Needless to say

I know that you're there but you won't say a word Here I wait but you just don't see
A touch here and there when I dare to dare
That's when you start to scream
This feeling is a crime but is always on my mind
I'm gonna pull you in and make you stay
It's a fucking sin, let me bite into your skin
Baby, let me love you in my way

Walk, don't run
Stick out your tongue
Let me come inside baby for a little while baby
For a piece of loving yeah
So I'm not the one
But there ain't no one
I'm not gonna stress I'll just see you get undressed
that'll keep me coming back again

Need your loving…touch to stay
Hands full, hands full…needless to say

Faster, closer
Warm up, lover
You think we're over
But I'm no sober
Inches under
Quick, take cover
You think we're over
But I'm no sober
I'm no sober