Wednesday 1 August 2012

Sex Cells

Brand NEW song! I was inspired to include this as a response to my last new entry, Quiet Wars (below). Although I’m happy with the song as a whole, I felt that a lot of the meaning was lost in translation through double meanings and metaphors which, when writing for pop, shouldn’t be so difficult to decipher. This song is the opposite: blunt, to the point and bares the naked truth. I’d really love for anyone to tell me their thoughts in the comments section!

About this Song: Sex turns heads, and everybody knows it. It’s not permanent. Sexuality may catch your eye, yet love, connection and a future is what keeps you hooked. But, what if the only way your partner could honestly express themselves was through sex? Can the foundations of connection and love be built on a such temporary physical act? Is it enough, or does your partner need to tell you how they feel in perfect poetry? My answer is this song.

Sex Cells

Lips, zipped, like a courtroom safe,
Show me what I'll miss if I win that case,
Tied, down, whisper one-two-three,
It’s the last I'll hear until you liberate me

Talk is cheap but I'd pay for it rough,
He says what he needs in the language of touch

[Chorus]
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show

Oh!

Grip, tight, on the cards you've dealt,
Lay me like that ace right on the felt,
Burn, stick, and he stays refined,
One last twist until he blows my mind

Talk is cheap but I'd pay for it rough,
He says what I needs in the language of touch

[Chorus]
Oh lover, it's alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we're in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren't as easy,
As what you can show

Oh…

[Bridge]
Baby, sex might sell a magazine,
But a feature can’t fulfil my needs,
And maybe I’m a saint with words,
But I need a man to rule my world

I’d rather have you hold me close,
Feel your breath while nose-to-nose,
With just your touch I feel unique,
This is romance; don’t ever speak

[Chorus]
Oh lover, it’s alright with me,
To show me how you feel,
When we’re in-between,
The sheets, because I know,
Those words aren’t as easy,
As what you can show!

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