Momus - Junk Jewelry lyrics
[Momus - Junk Jewelry lyrics]
I saw her at the theatre
I was standing very near her
She stood there tearing tickets on the door
Her face was like a man's face
There was something strange about her
I saw her legs and wanted to see more
I met her two weeks later and
Though I was still a stranger
She looked at me as if she thought we'd met
We chatted at the interval and I
Tried to hide my joy
At her suggestion that I come
Back to her flat
There were vermin in the dustbin and
A sculpture in the stairwell
And the neighbours threw junk
Jewellery down the well
All the rooms were frozen and the
Windows had big holes in
Through which every type of
Filthy weather fell
There was something tragic in her and
Her face was even thinner
Than the outline of a slender sickle moon
She put on six red cardigans
Two tarnished silver brooches
And an overcoat that looked like a cocoon
She said she'd had a baby
She's taken from a pushchair
She'd hi-jacked in a large department store
She took it and she cared for it
And when the baby bored her
She gave it to a friend who was a whore
She told me very slowly I
Could only become holy
If I gave all my accomplices away
She said "If you don't believe me you
Can try it and you'll quickly see
How far you get and find out what they say"
When I kissed her she looked ginger
Like a pauper at an auction
Afraid to move in case she made a bid
She asked me to excuse her and
Sat down at her computer
And wrote 'Only you can make me truly naked'
She knelt and gave me tenderly
The greatest gift of enemies
Curious to see if I would come
And when I gave my answer
It's reticence surprised her
And she formed the words 'You
Love me' with her tongue
I was standing very near her
She stood there tearing tickets on the door
Her face was like a man's face
There was something strange about her
I saw her legs and wanted to see more
I met her two weeks later and
Though I was still a stranger
She looked at me as if she thought we'd met
We chatted at the interval and I
Tried to hide my joy
At her suggestion that I come
Back to her flat
There were vermin in the dustbin and
A sculpture in the stairwell
And the neighbours threw junk
Jewellery down the well
All the rooms were frozen and the
Windows had big holes in
Through which every type of
Filthy weather fell
There was something tragic in her and
Her face was even thinner
Than the outline of a slender sickle moon
She put on six red cardigans
Two tarnished silver brooches
And an overcoat that looked like a cocoon
She said she'd had a baby
She's taken from a pushchair
She'd hi-jacked in a large department store
She took it and she cared for it
And when the baby bored her
She gave it to a friend who was a whore
She told me very slowly I
Could only become holy
If I gave all my accomplices away
She said "If you don't believe me you
Can try it and you'll quickly see
How far you get and find out what they say"
When I kissed her she looked ginger
Like a pauper at an auction
Afraid to move in case she made a bid
She asked me to excuse her and
Sat down at her computer
And wrote 'Only you can make me truly naked'
She knelt and gave me tenderly
The greatest gift of enemies
Curious to see if I would come
And when I gave my answer
It's reticence surprised her
And she formed the words 'You
Love me' with her tongue