Gimme The Heat

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Trivia
Music
Tom Barman
Words
Barman, Carlens & Ward
Credits
  • Stef Kamil Carlens : vocal, bass
  • Tom Barman : vocal, guitar
  • Julle De Borgher : drums
  • Craig Ward : guitar, vocal, mandolin
  • Klaas Janzoons : violin
  • Eric Drew Feldman : piano
  • Pieter Lamot : trombone
  • The Smith Quartet (Ian Humphries : violin; Charles Mutter : violin; Nic Pendlebury : viola; Deirdre Cooper : cello)

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Someone could say: “I don’t belong here”
No one could say: “Isn’t it all clear?”
I’m blowing a phrase out in the open
Out on the Street, just gimme the heat
I’ll suck the flame to me
I’ll suck it in, im o.k. I should be

You cut me deep, you know how to do it
my motives are cheap, you know how to do it
so whe do we go, where do we meet
I’ll give you my sorrow, you’ll give me the heat

I’ll suck the flame to me
I’ll suck it in

Some erotic feel
keeps coming on
it’s so unreal
I come undone
then I look back (I find a frame already built)
when I look back (it’s still waiting to be filled)
I find it had
flickered for a minute and then it was gone

Someone could say: “I don’t belong here”
Every night, every day, just gimme the heat

Some erotic feel
Keeps coming on
It’s so unreal
I come undone
Some shady deal
Despite the black
the light gets in
through every crack
then I look back (I find a frame already built)
when I look back (It’s still waiting to be filled)
why is it that (time between and no time left)
why is it not (sweeter than I ever thought)
How can it last (make it last a little more)

I been around the bend
I can’t remember when
but my great misery
it means a lot to me
you been around, I know
and me I’m just too slow
I’m craving more and more
Gimme the heat