IAMX

*Spit or Swallow Sunday!**Welcome to the revival of a day only a very, very select few of my friends from Los Angeles know, because it was 1999.*We would hang out after Saturday clubbing until people fucked or passed out. Sometimes both would happen at the same time. Hence the name: #SpitOrSwallowSunday was born long before hashtagging was a thing.Our loose knit crew gave debauchery a new meaning. We were among the hottest goths and rivet heads. We certainly weren't popular, but everyone wanted to know us... and we could dance and party hard. A couple of us were the most dangerous ones people recognized on the spot, like VIPs. We never claimed such elitist ideas, but we owned it like we meant it. We did what we wanted, when, where and however we wanted. Anyone interested was welcome to join.Aside from being known as dangerous, we were outrageously cute. Hence my catch phrase: *Fear the cute ones...*This song reminds me of a night with a petite Russian goth girl in her dorm room, with my witchy girlfriend and her boyfriend fucktoy... *rawr.*

10 years назад

Сергей Шаров

интересно.... жаль что на педика похож)

10 years назад

Syvelocin

Is this version found anywhere? I only have the original on The Alternative but actually I like this one better.

10 years назад

Neunzig Drei

2007 right back #iAMX #coolmusic

10 years назад

MusEroTic

#DarkWave #Alternative band from UK-Berlin.And if you're hurtingI will replace the noise with silence insteadFlushing out your headIf you like it violentWe can play rough and tumbleFall into bedAnd I won't breed for you can recoverWhen you're in piecesJust follow the echo of my voiceIt's okayTune into that frequencyDon't fight your reflexEmbrace the instinctYou can feel your wayThrough the bed that we face in the end'cause it breaks my heartThat we live this wayI know people need love'cause them people never play the gameAnd we talk the talkWe communicateThe people need loveThose people never play the gamePleasure for pleasureIt eases consequenceAnd love for a fallBut I know you love to take a riskThe past is weaknessDon't beg the question when the answer is warThere are moments when I'm overcomed'cause it breaks my heartThat we live this wayI know people need love'cause them people never play the gameAnd we talk the talkWe communicateThem people need loveThose people never play the gameAnd it breaks my heartAnd it breaks my heartI'm afraid to need love..