Hurt – Sally Slips

Bittersweet … on the street
Looks at me and now she blinks
Out of … it’s just me she got on waiting on the phone
…we’re all just …
Comfort me and comfort me again!

Affection just might be
Now we’re sleeping deep, under the sheets
We’re so going underneath
Who is she, who is he, who live the benefits of love this time
I could either forget … or

I’d rather… to come to work
Cause it will have to work
When it goes work it goes
It feels just like it, smells just like it
Felt just like it and it just might be the one
It feels just like it, smells just like it
Felt just like it and it just might be the one
it just might be the one, it just might be the one

Goes just like it goes, it goes just like it goes
It goes just like it goes

to come to work
Cause it will have to work
When it goes work it goes
It feels just like it, smells just like it
Felt just like it and it just might be the one
It feels just like it, smells just like it
Felt just like it and it just might be the one
it just might be the one, it just might be the one X 2