Depeche Mode - Corrupt

Текст песни: I could corrupt you In a heart beat You think your so special Think your so sweet What are you trying Don't even tempt me Soon you'll be crying Unwishing you dreamt of be You'll be calling out my name When you need someone to blame I can corrupt you It would be easy Watching you suffer God, it would please me I wanna touch you with my little finger I know it will crush you My memory would linger You'd be crying out in pain Begging me to play my games I can corrupt you It will be ugly They could sedate you But what good would drugs be But i wanna touch you With my hands on your hips It would be too much to Place my lips on your lips You'll be calling out my name Begging me to play my games

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Depeche Mode – The group was formed in 1979 by school friends from the provincial English town of Basildon. The band, called Composition of Sound at first, played a new romance characteristic of those times, but by 1980, having found a new vocalist Dave Gahan and the new name Depeche Mode brought by him, the group completely switched to synthesizers. Opening up for Fad Gadget, the young group took a liking to the owner of the independent label Mute, Daniel Miller, and soon under his strict guidance they recorded an album for Mute Records. Album "Speak & Spell" climbed to the 10th place in the UK charts, which was an outstanding result for a very young band, published on an indie label. However, immediately after the album was released, the author of most of the songs, Vince Clarke, left the group. In order to compensate for his participation, it took two people at once. The vacant songwriter position was taken by Martin Gore, who was previously on the sidelines, and Londoner Alan Wilder was invited to work on the arrangements. – Депеш Мод депиш мод
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I could corrupt you
In a heart beat
You think your so special
Think your so sweet
What are you trying
Don't even tempt me
Soon you'll be crying
Unwishing you dreamt of be

You'll be calling out my name
When you need someone to blame

I can corrupt you
It would be easy
Watching you suffer
God, it would please me

I wanna touch you with my little finger
I know it will crush you
My memory would linger

You'd be crying out in pain
Begging me to play my games

I can corrupt you
It will be ugly
They could sedate you
But what good would drugs be
But i wanna touch you
With my hands on your hips
It would be too much to
Place my lips on your lips

You'll be calling out my name
Begging me to play my games


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