Women - Primitive Radio Gods
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Women Lyrics
"Women, women, women"Don't say you love me, life isn't fair
And I don't care, so don't be stupid
Who builds the missiles? Who trains the God's?
I am the rod in desperate womenWe can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
Faceless sailors on the shoreI'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it inI'll wear the apron, I'll play the part
Of modern art, Leo da Vinci
Why try and save her? She lives in every song
She's like a gong, you've got to bang herWe can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
Faceless sailors on the shoreI'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it in"5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fire"I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll bend you down and stick it inI'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the rising sirens
I'll bend you down and stick it in