Not too much
Just a little
Just a little
Not too much
Just a little
Just a little
Not too much
Just a little
Just a little
Not too much
Just a little
Just a little
You got sharp sticks for your eyes
Chuck them at me I will die
I pick them up and start a fire
I'll heat your tears up till they're dry
I don't need coke in my cup
I don't need coffee to keep me up
I just need you in my ear
A little love, a little fear, a little freer
We make it up around a fire
Sat like little kids on a tire
I watch your eyes stream like a sieve
I hope that one day you will forgive
Don't need wine in my cup
Don't see god when I look up
I just need you in my ear
Heavens above! What next, my dear?
I don't need coke in my cup
I don't need caffeine to keep me up
I just need you in my ear
A little love, a little fear, a little freer
We get some gas from the car
Spray it round where we are
I light two cigarettes from the fire
And flick the black lung skins at the stars
I don't need coke in my cup
I don't need caffeine to keep me up
I just need you in my ear
A little love, a little fear, a little freer
Don't need wine in my cup
Don't see god when I look up
I just need you in my ear
Heavens above! What next, my dear?
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