dimanche 3 juin 2012


Natalie Merchant, My skin

I don't claim to own any of the clips or the song. The clips are from Sharing the secret, Perfect Body and Thin. 

Take a look at my body,
look at my hands
there's so much here that I don't understand
Your face saving promises,
whispered like prayers
I don't need them.

Cuz I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long 
as if I'm becoming untouchable...
Well, contempt loves the silenceit thrives in the dark,
the fine winding tendrils that strangle the heart
They say that promises sweeten the blow
but I don't need them... 
no I don't need them.
I've been treated so wrong, I've been treated so long 
as if I'm becoming untouchable
I'm a slow dying flower
I'm the frost killing hoursweet turning sour & untouchable.

ooh I need the darkness,the sweetness,the sadness, the weakness,
ooh I need this.
Need a lullabye,
a kiss goodnight,
angel, sweet love of my life 
ooh I need this
I'm a slow dying flowerfrost killing hour
the sweet turning sour
& untouchable
Do you remember the way that you touched me before,
all the trembling sweetness
I loved and adored...
Your face saving promises
whispered like prayers.
I don't need them.

I need the darkness,
the sweetness,
the sadness,
the weakness,
ooh I need this.
I need a lullabye
a kiss goodnight,angel, 
sweet love of my life
ooh I need this
Well, is it dark enough,
can you see me?
do you want me?
can you reach me?
or I'm leaving...
you better shut your mouth
and hold your breath
you kiss me now,
you catch your death
oh I mean this...
oh I mean this..

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