Prostitution Song Lyrics & Chords By Lindsay Cooper

Peeking through the window of the girl across the street Some slumber-party action down the hall Balancing, bent over, naked, on their hands and feet Who can poo the farthest of...read more

I am made of tons of tiny countries With closely guarded borders Each country has a castle Each castle has a throne You are the tiny king Of your very own I sneak across...read more

In a late evening Dark, but not so dark, Out to the river, we walked A strange river, to us In strange fields, in a valley – As strangers we strolled to the Water, as...read more

Stop! I'm blown apart – gradual smithereens eyes and ears and heart splitting at the seams hope is why I can't – head is why I must build me up again – grind me down into...read more

Instrumental ...read more