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Fatima Mansions - Humiliate Me lyrics
(If ever you're going hungry, there's always the graveyard...)
Be nice or strangle me, I don't care 
Good times are not what's lured me here 
Bad clothes and sting-in-the-eye perfume 
I try to stand and confess to I-don't-know-who 
& the criminal insane 
look so gentle when they're being entertained 
Gunsmiths and prison warders 
A gallery of brain disorders 
Porn stars handcuffed to their fathers 
Come on: humiliate me 
"...and I'll come sex with you if you pay," 
I tell a stranger who silently turns away 
I strip naked and I head for the open door 
The man in the tux holds it open 
He's seen it all, he's seen it all, he's seen it all before 
Say, I am now dressed befitting my coming death 
Come on, don't be so useless 
Don't I stir any juices Fatima Mansions - Humiliate Me - http://motolyrics.com/fatima-mansions/humiliate-me-lyrics.html
as I dance the dance of the seven nooses? 
Lovely! Humiliate me!
Some people dress for success 
They press the flesh under savage duress 
Me, I stay quiet 'til the time is right 
Then stand clear if you don't want a terrible night 
I'm not so much about stopping the rot 
I just want to see the little guy on top-- 
I'll pay to see the little guy on top! 
[Gonna get on top me boy!] 
[Lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it lovin' it aaaahhh!] 
If you run your country like a private prison 
Expect the world's derision 
Why, they wouldn't baptize you with a snail's emission 
so come on, humiliate me... 
(There are ropes in the closet if you want!)









