Black Leather
Dark Desires Unleashed: The Runaways' Black Leather SecretsLyrics
He's all geared up, walkin' down the street
Describing a person fully equipped and walking confidently in a public space.
I can single the slime, drippin' down his feet
Observing a negative characteristic or aura surrounding the person, possibly implying deceit or malice.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Highlighting a situation where one has no choice but to accept or confront the actions of the person described in lines 1-2.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Reiterating the lack of control or choice in dealing with the person and emphasizing the inevitability of their actions.
Well, it's late at night and I'm all alone
Setting the scene of being alone late at night.
I can hear the boots gettin' near her home
Sensing the approach of a threatening presence through the sound of footsteps.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Repeating the theme of having no choice but to face or endure the impending actions of the approaching person.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Reiterating the lack of control or choice in dealing with the approaching person.
Scratch, scratch, he's clawin' at the door
Describing a persistent and disturbing attempt to gain access, possibly metaphorically.
Oh, no, I can't take anymore, crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore
Expressing emotional distress and an inability to tolerate the situation any longer.
Never should have asked for black leather
Reflecting regret or a sense of mistake in desiring something associated with danger or discomfort.
Black leather, black leather, black leather
Repeating the mention of "black leather," a symbol that may represent something alluring yet troublesome.
You can try to hide, you know you won't get far
Advising against attempting to escape or avoid the inevitable consequences of involvement with the person in black leather.
You let him in and you'll start again
Warning about the cycle of repeating actions or situations if one allows the person in black leather into their life.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Reiterating the theme of lack of control or choice in the face of the person's actions.
Well, you can't refuse and you just can't choose what he's gonna do
Emphasizing the inevitability of the consequences related to the person in black leather.
Scratch, scratch, he's clawin' at the door
Repeating the imagery of persistent attempts to gain access, suggesting a relentless and unsettling pursuit.
Oh, no, I can't take anymore, crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore
Expressing heightened distress and physical discomfort in the situation.
I never should have asked for black leather
Reiterating the regret or realization of a mistake in desiring something associated with black leather.
Black leather, black leather, black leather
Repeating the mention of "black leather," reinforcing its significance in the narrative.
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