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• Artiste: Jack Rubinacci
• Titre: Satisfied
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In a hotel, lying on a bed, two strangers are getting head. And the night, waits outside. Sarah’s alone, sits in her house, gets in her car and drives around. Listens to the radio. There’s always something. That keeps you from being. Thats keeps you from feeling. Satisfied. There’s always something. That keeps you from being. Thats keeps you from feeling. Satisfied. Its 5 am, he opens up. Gets himself ready for customers. Clock on the wall, ticks like a heart beat. Up in the hills, she’s looking down. This city’s cruel, this city’s loud. Goes to the mirror, and puts on her make up. There’s always something. That keeps you from being. Thats keeps you from feeling. Satisfied. I don’t know what it is, but it wont let me go. This fever in my heart. This knife in my skull. There’s always something missing but, maybe whats missing, is what keeps the heart beating. So I put my tongue, in my cheek. Cause I know, I wont sleep. Hate myself when I get like this. So take off your dress, lie on my bed. Tonight I’ll show you what’s Heaven sent. I go further, to kill my love. There’s always something. That keeps you from being. Thats keeps you from feeling. Satisfied. There’s always something. That keeps you from being. Thats keeps you from feeling. Satisfied.