Casual Sex (Heavenly Attraction mix) - The Faint
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Casual Sex (Heavenly Attraction mix) Lyrics
Casual sex, is it irrational?
(Yes)
I think it's time to find out why
And soon I fall asleep, it's nighttimeIn a dream there's a dolphin and a soldier
They're walking through the sand and toward a morgue
In an office there's a hostess who has carried our friend
And wheeled him into a drawerShe pulls his file, the air is cold
Down the aisle we follow her
I'm thinking casual sex, the feelingCasual sex, the soldier's life's the same as mine
And he's attracted to a nun
But the feeling of sex is nothing possible yet
A new wave soldier's standing next to a young nunThe nun just has to pace, her Gothic skirt over her legs
They're getting warmer toward the insides and their tops
"The inexistence of time" is not a painting, it's life
They're into robes and gloves, goblet glass and crossesThe feeling of sex is nothing possible yet
A new wave soldier is standing next to a young nun
The sound of her voice, and the handle of the robe
Are getting thinner as the whip begins to speakThe nun just strikes a pose
The soldier's helmet hits the floor
He's walking backward until he's pinned
Against stained glass
Songwriters
Clark Alan Baechle;Joel Andrew Petersen;Todd Emil Baechle;Jacob John ThielePublished by
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