Cream Caramel

You’re on a roll

You’ve let your oaths flow

With the smoke of ten to four

I say too much swearwords

But you have always had a mouth of gold

That now sounds like a rock of before

That builds you up to just put you down

We both know you dirty little lover

Look for the taste where there’s no honey left

The hotter the night gets

The colder it's the morning

But you are warm indeed

And all these thrills will die in your hands

You said let’s get rid of it

We are now in the middle

And we booth know what it’s on the cards

Come and kill my needings

And keep that coin in that leather bag

Let me cut the meat and melt the cheese

Later we will talk about those lovers

Engaged under the light of a dirty lullaby

Treacherous as rum of that crappy pub

It was just a sort of belief that somehow we could be the ones we went

We both know you dirty little lover

Look for the taste where there’s no honey left

The hotter the night gets

The colder it's the morning

But you are warm indeed

And all these thrills will die in your hands

You said ‘let’s get rid of it’

We are now in the middle

And we booth know what it’s on the cards

Come and kill my needings

And keep that coin in that leather bag