My sisters came to bathe me As my husk did wither so They paraded me around the bedroom As my color fades and goes
Remember sex without your husband? Remember sex without your bones? Do you think about my body? 'Cause I don't think about your soul
This silly bag that I've been wearing Made of guts and cords and bones Won't be heading for a cancer 'Cause cancer can't be left alone
May I have a receipt for this humiliation? Please go easy on these holes Do you think about my body? 'Cause I don't think about your soul Do you think about my body? 'Cause I don't think about your soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
