Momus - Amongst Women Only lyrics
[Momus - Amongst Women Only lyrics]
And when she left me I felt no jealousy
For company I had this fantasy
I imagined her without me in ecstasy
Alone or amongst women only
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself she tries to touch the
Centre that comprises herself
She sees the shapes that
Fantasy devises for her
She feels beneath her finger how
It rises for her
Pleasure approaches, she surprises herself
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself
For my clumsy butter fingers she abandoned me
And all my brutal masculinity
Now I like to think of
Her forgetting me utterly
Abandoning herself much more skilfully
Torn away from Kansas like some Dorothy
In a Wizard of Oz become pornography
Maybe she'll land on Lesbos
And discover Sapphic tendencies
In harems full of Eastern promiscuity
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself she tries to touch the
Centre that comprises herself
She sees the shapes that
Fantasy devises for her
She feels beneath her finger how
It rises for her
Pleasure approaches, she surprises herself
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself
And when she left me I felt no jealousy
For company I had this fantasy
I imagined her without me in ecstasy
Alone or amongst women only
For company I had this fantasy
I imagined her without me in ecstasy
Alone or amongst women only
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself she tries to touch the
Centre that comprises herself
She sees the shapes that
Fantasy devises for her
She feels beneath her finger how
It rises for her
Pleasure approaches, she surprises herself
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself
For my clumsy butter fingers she abandoned me
And all my brutal masculinity
Now I like to think of
Her forgetting me utterly
Abandoning herself much more skilfully
Torn away from Kansas like some Dorothy
In a Wizard of Oz become pornography
Maybe she'll land on Lesbos
And discover Sapphic tendencies
In harems full of Eastern promiscuity
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself she tries to touch the
Centre that comprises herself
She sees the shapes that
Fantasy devises for her
She feels beneath her finger how
It rises for her
Pleasure approaches, she surprises herself
When she arouses herself to
Her crisis herself
And when she left me I felt no jealousy
For company I had this fantasy
I imagined her without me in ecstasy
Alone or amongst women only