Sunday, July 26, 2015

Sick, Sick, Sick

playlist position: 113 - The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner (7) #9
                          120 - Midnight Sun (1.5) #2
artist: Queens of the Stone Age
album: Era Vulgaris
track number: 2/11
year: 2007
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The Short Second Life of Bree Tanner - pages 105-106
His face was not twisted in rage, the way it usually was when he was angry; it was calm and cold, smooth and beautiful, his mouth curled at the edges into a small smile. I suddenly had the impression that this was a new Riley. Something had changed him, hardened him, but I couldn't imagine what could have happened in one night to create that cruel, perfect smile.

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Young, dumb
Don't see a problem
Bloodshot
Stare like a hoodlum
Simple as this
I'm in love with the risk
I know what I've done
But tell me, what did I miss?
So, please don't save something
Waste not
Save nothing
Lose the halo
No need to resist
A lick of the lips and my grip on your hips

Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist

First thing we succumb to
Shall erase and undo days of unrelease
If there's no police
Then race to slip into whatever fits you
Make something
Make someone
Beg on a knee
Baby, baby please
Pout your bottom lip
While crackin the whip
You know what we want is
Candy to come too

Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist

Eternal eclipse in the teeth of the risk
The tounge is a twist in perpetual bliss
Forever midnight forever midnight

Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
(I'm gonna change
I don't wanna change)
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist
Sick, sick, sick
Don't resist

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