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Fatima Mansions - Humiliate Me
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(if ever youre going hungry, theres always the graveyard...) Be nice or strangle me, I dont care Good times are not whats lured me here Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye perfume I try to stand and confess to i-dont-know-who & the criminal insane Look so gentle when theyre being entertained Gunsmiths and prison warders A gallery of brain disorders Porn stars handcuffed to their fathers Come on: humiliate me ...and Ill come sex with you if you pay, I tell a stranger who silently turns away I strip naked and I head for the open door The man in the tux holds it open Hes seen it all, hes seen it all, hes seen it all before Say, I am now dressed befitting my coming death Come on, dont be so useless Dont I stir any juices As I dance the dance of the seven nooses? Lovely! humiliate me! Some people dress for success They press the flesh under savage duress Me, I stay quiet til the time is right Then stand clear if you dont want a terrible night Im not so much about stopping the rot I just want to see the little guy on top-- Ill pay to see the little guy on top! [...? ] [look at me, look at me...? ] If you run your country like a private prison Expect the worlds derision Why, they wouldnt baptize you with a snails emission So come on, humiliate me... (get a [rose? ], you can [...? ] if you want!)
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