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Lyrics

Street pulse beat

I can't take you there
Where desire unfolds
Your pleasure is not mine to hold
Tell me how you want me baby
As long as I'm not alone
Maybe I don't know myself
But to know you now I know

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Why can't I take you there
Why does your heart withhold
Your negligee wraps your body
Freezing cold

Won't you tell me what you want
Sweet baby
In time I'll grow
Maybe I don't know myself
But to know you now I know

All I know
I got a mind in the gutter
And I'm thick like mud
The boy with more than two lips
And he sure can't shut up
Got a loose lisp mouth
That's rather appealing
And the betrayal of my body
Good for fantasy fulfillment

Let the street pulse beat
To let me in
And let the street pulse beat
My greatest sin
And let the street pulse beat
Baby, all night long
Let the street pulse beat
Why don't we get along

How do you want me baby?
I'm all alone
Maybe I don't know myself
But to know you now I know

Tell me what you want sweet baby
In time I'll grow
Maybe I don't know myself
But to know you now I know

Oh come on

I go by many names
Such as
Mistress
Goddess
Allah
Jah
And Jesus fucking Christ

For am I not your necromancer
Your lover in the end of time
In the end of days
A savior
Won't you take my wise rough hands

For am I not your necromancer
Your lover in the end of time
In the end of days
Your savior
Won't you take my wise rough hand

In all the things felt not said
I walk in the in-between
In the end of time
In my grandeur
Won't you take my wise rough hand

For am I not your necromancer
Your lover in the end of times
In the end of days
Your savior
Won't you take my wise rough hand

Come on
Won't you take my wise rough hand baby
To the rhythm of the street pulse beat
To the rhythm of the street pulse beat
To the rhythm of the street pulse beat

Come on come on
To the rhythm of the street pulse beat
Get on to the rhythm of the street pulse beat
Get on to the rhythm of the street pulse beat
To the street pulse beat

For am I not your necromancer?
I go by many names
Such as
Mistress
Goddess
Allah
Jah
And Jesus Christ

Writer(s): Alli Logout, Ruth Mascell, Nathan Cassiani, Maria Elena

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