Primitive Radio Gods - Women Lyrics
Don't say you love me, life isn't fairAnd I don't care...So don't be stupidWho builds the missiles? Who trains the gods?I am the rod in desperate womenWe can ask for nothing moreChocolate legs and velvet hornsFaceless sailors on the shoreI'll be the sole survivorUnlock your doors and let me inI'll be the sole survivorI'll bend you down and stick it inI'll wear the apron, I'll play the partOf modern art...Leo da VinciWhy try and save her? She lives in every songShe's like a gong...You've got to bang herWe can ask for nothing moreChocolate legs and velvet hornsFaceless sailors on the shoreI'll be the sole survivorUnlock your doors and let me inI'll be the sole survivorI'll bend you down and stick it inI'll be the sole survivorUnlock your doors and let me inI'll be the sole survivorI'll bend you down and stick it inI'll be the sole survivorUnlock your doors and let me inI'll be the rising sirensI'll bend you down and stick it in