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Cellar Door - Frank Martiniq



     
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Cellar Door Lyrics


We walk through the doorway, heard you calling from the hall
To find you in the bedroom not breathing at all
I drag your body to the cellar where we lay,
the wax it melts away,
I kiss your face...
Now we are starting to love you more,
your body's on the canvas,
That I painted on the floor
Now you wait,
like the drug,
like the change in the pain it goes on for so long
And oh,
now it hurts in the worst way,
now that you're gone,
its so wrong,
its so wrong....
If I could take you somewhere,
I'd take you to my darkest place,

scatter you in art forms, admire the whore,
beauty in different ways your hands on picture frames,
your eyes in the glass wear your face as a mask
Now they are starting to love you more,
a gallery of your beauty no charge at the door
As you wait,
like the drug,
like the change in the pain it goes on for so long
And oh,
now it hurts in the worst way,
now that your gone,
it's so wrong,
it's so wrong....
And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes,
I lost control your face is pale,
your body's cold
And down below your veins run dry your vacant eyes,
I lost control your face is pale,
your body's cold
(face is pale your body's cold )
Wait, like the drug,
like the change in the pain it goes on for so long
And oh, now it hurts in the worst way,
now that your gone,
it's so wrong,
it's so wrong...
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....
It's so wrong.....

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Since 1990, Frank Martiniq has devoted his life to electronic music, both as producer - turning all the little buttons around - and as DJ - carrying heavy vinyl cases. In 1995, the first milestone was reached with his vinyl release on Acid Orange. At that time, his sound was rough, fast, furious and uncompromisingly banging. Today, he is caressing our synapses in a very sophisticated and subtle way. Well, what else can he do with all his equipment treasures which have to be well-kept and maintained? And with a bottle of furniture polish in your hands, it is almost impossible to bang around.

Read more about Frank Martiniq on Last.fm.


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