Broken Homes Lyrics - Singles - Polly Jean Harvey

Choir : 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Polly jean harvey : 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

We loose our voice more each year, 

Maybe we won't bring soon 

Is there cancer in the throat ? 

No stress 

Polly jean harvey : 

Maybe it's supposed to kill the success 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

Because success needs killing 

Polly jean harvey : 

Murder is media 

False laugh, 

Forged autograph, 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

First my body, now my corpse 

Polly jean harvey : 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Alive is pain, murder is fame, 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

And if you're famous you may get acquitted 

If you did it 

Polly jean harvey : 

There's no where to runaway 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

Damn you I hope you pay 

Polly jean harvey : 

And finish the day to day 

Games we play 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

Those men will brake your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Polly jean harvey : 

I'ma stay at home 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

And talk on the telephone 

Polly jean harvey : 

There's nothing in this world I want from you, 

Don't fool yourself, I won't cry.... 

You're too scared to live 

Too quick to die 

Pj harvey & tricky : 

Those men will brake your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Those men will brake your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Choir : 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Those men will break your bones, 

Don't know how to build stable homes. 

Stable homes 

Those men will break your bones, 

Stable homes 

Those men will break your bones, 

Stable homes. 

Those men will break your bones 

*** thanx to lili for this one *** 

Green eyes 

He called me magdalene 

So much my eyes have seen 

Cleopatra 

Would have wept for these of green 

I watch the people leave 

I walk this sorry town 

When I saw him first 

He was looking down 

He called me magdalene 

My sea queen 

But he would not look 

Into these eyes of green 

When we were there alone 

No one else around 

When I returned to him 

He was still looking down 

I came, I witnessed 

Followed, found 

Returned, returned 

He's still looking down 

Still looking down 

And the people leave 

Leave this girl 

Leave this girl 

Leave this town 

And still he dares 

Dares not look at me 

He's drawing circles in the ground