Sweet Murder (Eek-A-Mix - Extended Version)

I met a little girl
Goddess was her name
Put me in a cage
Tied me to a tree
Said, "You won't discover nothin' 'bout me, baby
Until you live that way"

These days of mine
Are lettuce that's sublime
Sweet murder
(Sweet murder)

I am a man of means
It comes to extremes
Whatever I feel
I borrow or steal
Anything I can to stop me fallin', baby
In your harbor of love

Shipwrecked on
The shores of your skin
Sweet murder
(Sweet murder)

He who has no face
Of rest, a ghostly painted face
On my lover's breast
Now that love is dead
Me, I'm getting drunk
It helps pass the time
Can't you see that I'm
Pushing him back ever, baby
(You miss him more than ever, baby)
In my gift and my thoughts

I give you my neck
You give me a peck
Sweet murder
(Sweet murder)

Come cure me now
(Cure me now)
Come cure me now
(Cure me now)
Come cure me now
(Cure me now)
Now, please, Mother Nature, don't disfigure
My position of labour

These days of mine
Are lettuce that's sublime
Sweet murder
(Sweet murder)

And I miss you more than ever, baby
But I feel you cease

Shipwrecked on
The shores of your skin
Sweet murder
(Sweet murder)

I smell a change
I smell a change in the air
I smell a change in the air