Kiss My Jazz - nails lyrics

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<b>nails</b> by <i>Kiss My Jazz</i><br />Oh, irony sweet & bitter purse of the naked soul

Tina's got a switchblade knife and she's not afraid to use it

Hear her little nails scratching my heart again

And I ache

Don't lean on a hard shoulder she smiles

She hits the table with her clenched fist

Make it loud and convincing, my dear

Make it loud and angry and maybe it will be convincing

Tina's got a switchblade knife

And it's winter again

So dive into your shelters

And all of you jazz-lingering fools better take care

And all of you jazz-lingering idiots better beware

'Cause Tina's got a switchblade knife again

Don't lean on a hard shoulder she says

Don't use a hard shoulder to cry on

Little nails are scratching my heart again

And it's winter again so you better hide in your shelters

And all you jazz lingering clowns.

(c) Kiss My Jazz

lyrics by Rudy Trouvé