Prostitute Lyrics - Toyah

(Willcox/Sidelnyc) 

Fingers cross my lips 

Drawing pretty maps 

With my bright red lipstick 

Pictures of deviation 

I read in the dictionary 

That I'm a miscreation 

A nonconformist 

Make it quick, make it quick, 

I make a livin' off-a this 

This is your fifteen minute call ladies and gentlemen fifteen minutes. 

Thank you. 

God you're beatiful. 

Na na don't use the back breaks honey 

Forget my lips just let the muscle fix fit 

Pr..pr..prostitute 

Pr..pr..prostitute 

Now don't quote Karl Marx to me 

What's yours is yours, 

What's mine is ours 

When you touch me 

I feel the media printing porn 

Across my female form 

Cigarette burns on your jacksaw chin 

Come on man 

I need a girl 

If you can't do 

What she can man. 

They say, when something begins, there is no sin... 

Na na don't use the back breaks honey 

Forget my lips just let the muscle fix fit 

Pr..pr..prostitute 

Pr..pr..prostitute 

Come on baby, baby, baby, baby 

Reach my maturity 

No bones about it 

Slow burn speed car racing 

Three point turn 

B..b..body tracing 

We're heading for that wall 

We're heading for that wall