Jennifer — текст песни (The Blood Brothers)

Her heart throb heart throbs 340 beats a minute.
Those slit throat confessions licked by randy flames of persuasion,
the shaving of bone, the lingering taste of singed enamel.
The negatives, Jennifer.
Such uncompromising positions
I said, "You don`t need a doctor honey, you need a mortician baby.
Because I don`t want your money,
I don`t want your favors.
This ain`t no blackmail
this is for amusement.
Don`t shady pasts make interesting broadcasts?
And human error is never an acceptable answer, Jennifer.