Right now I'm listening to Rid Of Me, the first song on the album Rid of Me by PJ Harvey, 1993.
A fantastic and track with energy fukking busting out of it, give it a listen.
Tie yourself to me
No one else
No, youre not rid of me
Hmm youre not rid of me
Night and day I breathe
Ah hah ay
Hey, youre not rid of me
Yeah, youre not rid of me
Yeah, youre not rid of me
Yeah, youre not rid of me
I beg you, my darling
Dont leave me, Im hurting
Lick my legs Im on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Ill tie your legs
Keep you against my chest
Oh, youre not rid of me
Yeah, youre not rid of me
Ill make you lick my injuries
Im gonna twist your head off, see
Till you say dont you wish you never never met her?
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her?
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her?
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her?
I beg you my darling
Dont leave me, Im hurting
Big lonely above everything
Above everyday, Im hurting
Lick my legs, Im on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Lick my legs, Im on fire
Lick my legs of desire
Yeah, youre not rid of me
Yeah, youre not rid of me
Ill make you lick my injuries
Im gonna twist your head off, see
Till you say dont you wish you never never met her
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her
Dont you dont you wish you never never met her
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