Just A Taste - The Colour

My serpentine so seasoned

Oh, can? t you see the bronze cross upon my headboard?

Oh, and then you, you whisper so gently such haughty words

That I don? t want to hear no more

Yes, I know, that it? s not ordinary that you? re so unordinary

Well, now there? s nothing left to do, ooh, but follow you, oh, oh

And everybody? s talking at me

But don? t nobody know their place

My sister she knows completely

She gives me just a taste

Well, everybody? s talking at me

But don? t nobody know their place

My sister she knows completely

But gives me just a taste

My seraphim so softly

You? re like the deadly spider creeping under my door

Well, and then you, you crawl into my ear

Spinning all your webs out now till I can? t think straight no more

Yes, I know, it? s not ordinary that you? re so unordinary

Well, now there? s nothing left to do, ooh, but follow you, oh, oh

And everybody? s talking at me

But don? t nobody know their place

My sister she knows completely

She gives me just a taste

Well, everybody? s talking at me

But don? t nobody know their place

My sister she knows completely

Oh, she gives me just a taste

Give me just a taste, you give me just a taste

You give me just a taste, you give me just a taste

Now, I? m on your street then I? m at your down

And I? m in your house, coming back for whatever I want now, oh

Well, now I? m on your street then I? m at your down

And I? m in your house, coming back for just one more, oh

You give me just a taste, you give me just a taste

You give me just a taste, you give me just a taste