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Lyricist: Frank Black
Lyrics:
Talk to a man just to get a little work Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk Some people die, then they start to get old But I don?t wanna die upon on the threshold I got threshold apprehension
Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold apprehension I got threshold apprehension
Every little shit's gotta find a salt lick If I don?t find my babe I?m gonna be junk sick Roll away the rock so I can get to my ascension Ain?t my first time on the threshold apprehension I got threshold apprehension, what?
Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold apprehension I got threshold apprehension
Who?s carrying who? Who?s turning the screw? Who hath prophesied? Petit Paramour I will be the whore and you?ll be my suicide
We got on my bike and we rode to the sea I stood on the dock and you got on your knees Grand Marnier and a pocket full of speed We did it all day till we started to bleed Are you feeling apprehensive?
I can leap higher than an old king toad I do 185 on the new ring road I love a blue girl and I like my grog It?s a black and white world,??cos I'm a Scorpio dog
Have a drink, piss by the seventh floor And wait a hundred years for the elevator door Come on time if you wanna lose attention It?s the last time on the threshold apprehension I got threshold apprehension, say what?
Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold Threshold, threshold, threshold
Who?s carrying who? Who?s turning the screw? Who hath prophesied? Petit Paramour I will be the whore, be my suicide
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