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The raw sexuality of "Essence", the title track, is what makes it bona fide. No one else could do this song without sounding cloying or deserving of a restraining order. In terms of obsessive desire, "Essence" is as unabashed as the Police's "Every Breath You Take" is haunting (obviously well before Sting's arrogance took over).
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Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with
I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting on your back steps I am waiting in my car I am waiting at this bar I am waiting for your essence
Baby, sweet baby, whisper my name Shoot your love into my vein Baby, sweet baby, kiss me hard Make me wonder who's in charge
Baby, sweet baby, I wanna feel your breath Even though you like to flirt with death Baby, sweet baby, can't get enough Please come find me and help me get f*d up
I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting on your back steps I am waiting in my car I am waiting at this bar I am waiting for your essence Your essence Your essence |