Spiritual Front — No Kisses on the Mouth

Intro:
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Verse 1:
Dm                   C
There are no streets for my heart
Bb
Nor voices can make my naked body shiver
Dm                 C
But I need a slave who will stab me and
Bb
A faithful dog that will devour my body
Dm                 C
Love me while I confided you my intentions
Bb
'Cause you know I will fail
Dm               C
Love my childish purity
Bb
'Cause you know I'd lick every sin of your flesh

Chorus:
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice

Verse 2:
Dm        C
I've lil' in my pocket
Bb
Just some sand and some stupid truth
Dm                   C
But enough to redeem your lack of style
Bb
And your vague sense of duty
Dm           C
My certainty falls
Bb
While your saliva tastes like my sex
Dm                C
My tongue furrows your seals
Bb
While the night whispers our end

Chorus:
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice
Dm           F
The limit of love is that
Gm                Bb 
Of needing always an accomplice