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Curiosity Killed The Cat

Mile High

 

Mile High

(Album: Keep Your Distance - 1987)


Shifting air and atmosphere makes you feel like you're playing the game
Earthly sounds from all around the DJ's going through a phase
Watching all the cars go by fascination entertains, singing

"I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you bad"
"I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you bad"

Neither friend or neither foe
Moving fast and moving slow
I ain't got that time
I'm walking on thin ice, mile high
To get to your soul

Watching all those jailbirds cry "I'm innocent, I'm not to blame"
With earthly sounds from all around "I really can't take it no more!"
Black ice streets as cold as can be, the forecast seems to claim, singing

"I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you, I wont hurt you, no no I won't"
"I won't hurt you, I won't hurt you now, I won't hurt you bad"

Neither friend or neither foe
Moving fast and moving slow
I ain't got that time
I'm walking on thin ice, mile high
To get to your soul... to your soul...

Please!...
(Neither friend or neither foe)
I'm begging you please!...
(Moving fast and moving slow)
You gotta leave!...
(I ain't got that time)
I'm walking on thin ice, mile high
Thin ice, mile high, thin ice, mile high
To get to your soul...
To get to your
(Soul...)

The crowds gather round and the questions fly
Like "why does the snow fall from the sky?"
You're hoping just to prove yourself
'Cause you ain't looking out for no one else
They're singing:

(I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya...)
Won't hurt you bad
(I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya...)
No no no no no no no
(I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya...)
Won't... hurt ya, won't hurt ya, won't hurt ya, yeah
Can't touch you babe
(I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya...)
Won't... can't touch ya, won't hurt ya
(I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya, I won't hurt ya...)
Won't hurt ya... can't touch ya babe

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