Jon Langford
Narrative
(This is My space, I worked my arse off for this. I own it and I say what goes in and out.)Don't make me bite Me got split lip Talking whore dog Me hostile when threatened Dog think brilliantly It want to hurt me It ate the pudding Me want to hurt him Me hear you wank Me turn my back Ex-ci-ted Me running in sleep(Instrumental break)Pace alone wait for you come home all day In appartment below children play fur on end Up above creak ear pricks up smell young couple fuck Bowl is empty food dry wait at window sniff door Your scent makes me turn tail and hide guilty smells of punishment Chew up sweaty shoes and panties essence of mastery Your odour disgusts me but I roll over and beg Give it to me wag wag fear in my eye piss drool on tiles
From Letras Mania