Corpses In Their Mouths

Ian Brown

You tell lies when the truth will do 
You are the social chameleon 
What on earth we gonna do with you? 
Slip your neck into a rope, 
Show me a smile 
You'd run a mile 
Then you are free, 
So where's the goal? 
Where's the style? 
You want the dough 
Got dead sea scrolls 
For you and your women too 

She's got corpses in her mouth 
Still she's holding hands with you 
It's cut like crystal chandeliers 
I'll shine like diamonds in her ears 

She smokes crack, it's off the beaten track 
You are the social chameleon, 
You change to suit the people around you 
It's like the waves that hit the shore 
You cannot stand the force of law 
Look man, I know it from your nature 
Hit the deck 

Hit the deck, as the creator 
Got dead sea scrolls 
For you and your women too 

She's got corpses in her mouth 
Still she's holding hands with you 
It's cut like crystal chandeliers 
I'll shine like diamonds in her ears