Under my shirt Have to amass Sling the tainted words I'm each arms they fall on It's my body Puzzles the trick in me I lend it out to borrow It might
Under my shirt, Have to amass Sling the tainted words I'm each arms they fall on It's my body, Puzzles the trick in me I lend it out to borrow, it might
Vertaling: Cocteau Twins. Wolf in de borst.