Tart Tart

When he came out to the lock-up

Said, I'm looking for something better

And he made his shock announcements

And backed off, backed down, backed offAnd then he got up off the floor

He said, I'm wealthy enough not to do this no more

And he made it all known

With his hand held up, palm outAnd she said, "Don't know if I should

'Cause I'm worry too much about the test on the blood

And at first it was a 'Yes'

And then a 'No', then 'Yeah'"The maggot sleeps on a desk

He wears a sleeping bag at his vest

And he's getting too bothered

About the spots on his chest, chest, chestNow TT, she laid it on

And a few days later she's gone

So it's back to the womb to get drowned

Drowned, drowned, drowned warm