The Legendary Pink Dots - The Whore Of Babylon lyrics

[The Legendary Pink Dots - The Whore Of Babylon lyrics]

Mirror tiles, a mirrored ceiling she preens
Adjusts her hair she pouts, a wink the
Perfume stinks, it's lovely
Like fresh air saints are
Queuing at the door:
Their haloes on a chain they're always after
More and more the whore of Babylon: she turns
Nobody away nobody away they pay, they play
The?
Fly it's never straight - it's on the floor
It's in the kitchen no-one's ever bored
'cos the whore of Babylon knows how to make
A man feel like a man can you?

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