Tracklisting

1. Click title for lyrics
2. Skin Trade (Radio cut)

   Skin Trade (Radio cut)

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   Working on the weekend, baby
   She's working all through the night
   A jump into the deep end gave her
   The evidence she required
   Takes five, she's got pearls
   Don't fake it when it comes to making money
   So she smiles, but that's cruel
   If you know what she thinks
   If you knew what she was after

   Sometimes she wonders
   And she laughs in her frustration

   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade

   Doctors of the revolution gave us
   The medicine we desired
   Besides being absolutely painless
   It's a question of compromise
   They got steel, so cool
   To get angry at the weekend
   Then go back to school
   So big deal, it's what rules
   When it comes to making money
   Say yes, please, thank you

   Sometimes you wonder
   And ask yourself the question

   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade
   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade

   I know the answer
   But I'm asking you the question

   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade
   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade
   Would someone please explain
   The reason for this strange behaviour?
   In exploitation's name
   We must be working for the skin trade

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3. We Need You

   We Need You

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   [Verse]
   Time will see we're not searching for a wild excuse
   To put emotions back on hold
   Too much has gone down we know what you're doing
   But do you feel the same way
   You look sharp inside your pointed shoes
   I have this picture hanging in my room
   And I refuse to take you down or shake you down
   We could bring you gently round if that's what you choose
   For a point of view cause words like sand just get blown away
   All those things we'd like to say

   [Outro]
   We need you [Repeat ad lib and end]

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