Flesh Wound

Robert Palmer

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    We flew over miles of ocean--be prepared.
    I don't have the faintest notion who'll be there.
    You underestimated; nobody sympathized.
    I think you'll soon feel better once we get inside.
    I see the door is open -- Why don't we walk right in?
    Let's put our party hats on and let the fun begin!
    We should have called and said that we were on our way;
    Who would have ever guessed that you'd be so unreachable?
    Just another flesh wound--another thorn in my side
    Just another flesh wound--another wonder-cure that you tried
    Just another flesh wound--another scratch on your hide
    Just another flesh wound--another irritation you abide

    You know the rumour's going that he was synthesized.
    And if we had to dress, I wouldn't be surprised.
    I say -- you're so outrageous -- you'll go to number one!
    They'll have us both arrested for having too much fun.
    Just another flesh wound--another scratch on your hide.
    Just another flesh wound--another thorn in your side.
    Just another flesh wound--another bruise on your pride.
    Just another flesh wound--another paranoia that you hide.

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    And when she held her nose, she took an underdose.
    It was nice to see her completely comatose.
    You go first, you're completely debonair;
    Let's go dutch -- it's only fair.
    Just another flesh wound--another thorn in your side.
    Just another flesh wound--a minor injury you dignified.
    Just another flesh wound--another unsuccessful suicide.
    Just another flesh wound--another curse that you ride.

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    Composición: Allan Robert Palmer y Fame Frankie

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