..... THE CURE LYRICS - TITLES STARTING WITH LETTER R .....

||||| Relax |||||

(instrumental)

||||| Return |||||

oh i really love it here!
oh you've thought of it all!
candlelight! coconut ice! and fur on the floor!
and i really love the way you wear your hair
and nothing more...
so tell me...
what is going on?
i was sure that i'd already gone...

but all you say is we're all spinning
it's really not just me
but that doesn't seem to help me figure out
how i can be
a prisoner in pvc a minute after three...
it didn't used to be like this
must be all that sleep i missed...

yeah but i really love it here!
you've done everything to please!
stolichnaya! banco de gaia! bad timing on tv!
and i reeely love the way you turn
your smile into striptease...
but i'm still not sure what's going on
and i can't help feeling something's wrong

but you just say that we're all spinning
and it's really not just me
but that doesn't seem to help me figure out
how i can be
still wrapped inside your rubber
as i wriggle at your feet...
no it didn't used to be like this
must be something strange i kissed...
maybe when my eyes were closed?

so tell me what is going on?
i'm sure that i've already gone...
but all you say is we're all spinning
and it's really not just me
but that doesn't seem to help me figure out
how i can be
still fixed inside your fantasy
a tv refugee...
so tell me what is going on?
just can't help feeling something's wrong...
or is it right this way i feel?
someone get me out of here!!!
i'm waiting on my knees...

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round and round and round and round and round we go
trying so hard to get a hold of everyone here
we've got to show how much we love them all
we squeak with idiot fake surprise
flap our hands and flutter our eyes
and lap up all their stupid lies
we've got to love them all

and i really don't know why we do it like this
imitation smiles and how "it's wonderful to be here!"
i'm really not sure what we're so scared we'll miss

so round and round and round and round and round we go
hanging on every shape they throw
it's strange the way we can't say no
until we love them all...

so we laugh at every stupid joke
and smoke and choke and point and poke
and gag on countless lines...
how much we love them all!

and i really don't know why we do it like this
imitation smiles and how "it's wonderful to be here!"
i'm really not sure what we're so scared we'll miss

maybe it's the sex with the drugs and the fools
or maybe it's the promise of belief?
maybe it's the pleasure and the pain of the cruel
or maybe it's the promise of relief?
and i know that we've said it so many times before
"once more and never again"
but however many times that we've said it before
once more is never the end...

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