I don't want to listen But I think I see you screaming And it hurts. Instant Solzhenitsyn I get salt mines when I hear your voice It hurts. Kiss the hurt off her Kung Fu tongue I turn off when she turns on That's why I'll say Hurts hurts. Who an' what an' where an' when an' why an' how an' Which you bitch It hurts. The false teeth shake an' rattle When the slack mouth tittle tattles And it hurts. Kiss the hurt on her Kung Fu tongue I come off when she comes on That's why we say Hurt hurts. My ears are bleeding My stomach's so sore I slice the hurt off her Kung Fu tongue We come off when they come on That's why we say Hurt hurts. Hard side Tough inside She cut you with stiletto style Boy, it hurts. I lick the wound, she tears the eyes You scratch her back and she'll claw mine That hurts. My eyes water My mouth's so dry Kiss the hurt off her Kung Fu tongue I turn off when you turn on Then I might say Hoit hoits Hurt hurts. ______________________________________________________ *written by Bob Geldof *taken from the album entitled "Mondo Bongo"
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