letra de the defence - black midi
[verse 1]
when crowds on our doorways
and the streetlamps are lit
one of my disciples
begins his wandering
in the alleys and the main streets he searches for men
the virile, pathetic, and lame
leading them in
to our establishment, he starts to cry
every night
[chorus]
“prostrate, supine
well groomed divine
whatever you like
please sir, tonight”
[verse 2]
a brothel is a business
no different than a bank
it’s safe and it’s formal, and sanitary
my girls are destined for h-ll
or so says our priest
but find me a christian
who spends as much time on their knees
closer to god, they honor his glory in the best way
everyday
without my aid, they’d be in chains
or disembowelled in a backstreet lane
i’ll stop selling when you stop buying
till the end of time you can hear that cry:
[chorus]
prostrate, supine
well-groomed, divine
whatever you like
follow me tonight, follow me tonight
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