Twisted Mess Neneh Cherry

The first kiss you planted to my face
The second twist tonight, a fate
And somehow the taste of fear
Took up all the space in here

(more or less)
I pick a way out in the twisted mess. (more or less)
Disintegrated, strategically impressed. (more or less)
No longer residents at the new address. (more or less)
Scratch me like a perfume ad
Recycle all the plans we had. (more or less)

Whenever I fake, (more or less)
Whoever I take, (more or less)
However it breaks, (more or less)
Someone's gonna fall
I sense a grain of stress (more or less)
Hurting you more or less. (more or less)
I pick up this twisted mess. (more or less)

Like sinking ships dragged into abyss
Just slammin in simpleness
Wherever I take the night
Keeping it eye to eye
Just slammin with tastiness. (more or less)