I don't like the way you're touching me
I don't like the way you're looking at me
Horror Vakuum is in a hurry...
Story behind the song
The song is about that critical moment when a man degrades you from being a fullworthy human being, and by touching you and looking at you in the wrong ways states that you're nothing more than a piece of lady meat (from which anybody can have a bite).
Lyrics
Jag tycker inte om hur du tar på mig. Kill my love, tell me, stone to stove. Leave me hole as you found me and I'm not cursing you. Hole I see you when you reckon what to do.
Try to read my smile, you know, it's my smile. You grow not one bit 'cause of me, it's sympathy. Spot where you end find the simple geometry:
Bodies are measured in pounds. You end where you're feet meet the ground.
Jag tycker inte om hur du tar på mig, tycker inte om hur du tar på mig, tycker inte om hur du ser på mig, tycker inte om hur du tar på mig.
Tuck me in, herein, wanna win? My skin's an armoured unit where only I exist, I may quit when you get too close to it.
How can I, ever see, which big lie, you're pulling me? Am I me, am I you, can I be two? Can't you see what to do, rely on you.
Bodies are measured in pounds. You end where your feet meet the ground.
Jag tycker inte om hur du tar på mig, tycker inte om hur du tar på mig, tycker inte om hur du ser på mig, tycker inte om hur du tar på mig.
