Just Flesh by Turbonegro Lyrics
Intro phone conversation:
Jens Petter Wiig: Progress (record label), Jens Petter
Happy-Tom: Oi, Jens Petter. It's Steve Ignorant from Crass
Jens Petter: Hi
Happy-Tom: How's the Israelvis record going?
Jens Petter: Well, it's just been out now
Happy-Tom: See, I'm sitting here contemplating a bit and I wonder, where's the fucking cash?
Jens Petter: Who's this?
Happy-Tom: Listen, I got a habit to support
Jens Petter: Yeah, I know, I know
Happy-Tom: Where's the money?
Jens Petter: Yeah
Happy-Tom: I can give you a hard time, I can give you a very hard time
Jens Petter: Yeah, who am I speaking to? (In Norwegian)
Happy-Tom: This means war, mate (Hangs up phone)
Once upon a time
I thought that I'd go far
Pictured myself getting blowed
In a company car
But now those days are over
And the world is dry
I sit around, getting high
Contemplating suicide
Thousands of people wonder
What's the matter with me
When I started wearing diapers
At the age of twenty three
Those hapless days are over
And the world is dry
I'd go for the meat and potatoes
But I ain't got the time
So
Come on, baby, spank my ass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Penetrate me with broken glass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Baby, make it hurt, baby, make it last
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
It's just flesh
And nothing else
Let's face the facts
My fate is sealed
Leather straps tied around my flesh
I'm down on my hands and knees
Now face the final cut
Guess I had to learn
Aggravation rises up
Feel my ass, it burns
Come on, baby, stroke my face, c'mon
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Need some more of this sexual release
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Come on, baby, spank my ass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Penetrate me with broken glass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Baby, make me come, baby, make it last
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
It's just flesh, there's nothing else
Jens Petter Wiig: Progress (record label), Jens Petter
Happy-Tom: Oi, Jens Petter. It's Steve Ignorant from Crass
Jens Petter: Hi
Happy-Tom: How's the Israelvis record going?
Jens Petter: Well, it's just been out now
Happy-Tom: See, I'm sitting here contemplating a bit and I wonder, where's the fucking cash?
Jens Petter: Who's this?
Happy-Tom: Listen, I got a habit to support
Jens Petter: Yeah, I know, I know
Happy-Tom: Where's the money?
Jens Petter: Yeah
Happy-Tom: I can give you a hard time, I can give you a very hard time
Jens Petter: Yeah, who am I speaking to? (In Norwegian)
Happy-Tom: This means war, mate (Hangs up phone)
Once upon a time
I thought that I'd go far
Pictured myself getting blowed
In a company car
But now those days are over
And the world is dry
I sit around, getting high
Contemplating suicide
Thousands of people wonder
What's the matter with me
When I started wearing diapers
At the age of twenty three
Those hapless days are over
And the world is dry
I'd go for the meat and potatoes
But I ain't got the time
So
Come on, baby, spank my ass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Penetrate me with broken glass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Baby, make it hurt, baby, make it last
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
It's just flesh
And nothing else
Let's face the facts
My fate is sealed
Leather straps tied around my flesh
I'm down on my hands and knees
Now face the final cut
Guess I had to learn
Aggravation rises up
Feel my ass, it burns
Come on, baby, stroke my face, c'mon
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Need some more of this sexual release
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Come on, baby, spank my ass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Penetrate me with broken glass
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Baby, make me come, baby, make it last
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
Satan laughing, spreads his wings
(Just flesh)
(Just flesh)
It's just flesh, there's nothing else