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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jenni Muldaur
Jenni Muldaur
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Composer
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Producer
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Producer

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Those blushing beauties mere vain Spared only by fingers of pain Deeds done in the darkness of night Oh, right on the floor where sin lie Not quite an original scene Oh, where do I begin? You probably glaring plea Miss, will you model for me? In time when defenses would end They would stumble right into your will It's easy for people like you, with gifts that would give unto few I've had to live out my wings If that by asking my tits Shameless Some of my lovers remain nameless I'm not like those innocent girls Butt naked in a necklace of pearls Blossom, broken, secrets revealed Amazed and amused that they all unpeeled and Shameless, shameless Girls, you think you're better than me Not much from what I can see We've all fucked a generous jeweler Some dress it up with a bag or two I Jackeline with a well-cut slacks than a bashful girl is born in mask Acted like I've never been kissed Said, "Oh well, if you insist" Bag books that is dirtier a lot, for my time, so I can build up their gocks Shameless, shameless, shameless, shameless So keep your Polaroids of your furious flames and your convent girls, with their curious name I'm not some dark-out beauty in a charcoal sketch Or your little lapdog with the go fetch We've all got a secret or two Lies are expensive and free What does it say about you That you wanted a woman like me Shameless, some of my lovers would quite charm I guess With whips and pillows and Peacock blooms Cigarettes with the stranger's fumes, all the pricks, and powders that I consume I drank away the smallest, I was in every kind of drug I could devour But, when he moved dose of this passion Did I call your name and confess 'em All my lovers, you were the best one Did I sound like this when I came Oh, and then again and again Did you wonder why I was screaming Did you wonder why I was shaking? Was I laughing or was I faking? Maybe I'm just faking still Take a drink or two if you will If you start to shrink, take a pill Shameless Maybe I'm a mess but my soul is spotless Run back to your pussy little wife And your daughter 'cause you bought her this life I'll come and go as I please One day, she will be down on her knees I'm fractured from laughing too loud I'm bloated but I'm unbound I've had more than I'm allowed Worthless, priceless, proud, shameless
Writer(s): Elvis Costello, Burt F. Bacharach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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