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My Lovers and I
03:35
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CHORUS
My lovers and I have nothing to/hide
The rules are applied
My lovers and I for truth will/strive
The truth is multiplied
She didn’t mind, he smelt like a goat
There was an animal allure
My husband fell for another woman
And I fell for her too
My love is overflowing
Why should it be contained?
I can feel it deep in my/bones
It’s running through my veins
CHORUS
Her new husband wouldn’t own his jealousy
He kicked us out on the street
Forced her to choose when love is infinite
Your love will never be free
Now my blood is corrupted and killing me
But my love has never strayed
I can feel it deep in my bones
It’s running through my veins
Bridge
Don’t invest in secondary love when there’s conflict in the primary
Don’t take half a couple’s word the other half’s obliging
Protect yourself outside the circle, the rules are applied
When everyone can share a calendar, truth is multiplied
My grandfather was a Methodist Minister
They christened me Diana
Chastise not the Goddess of Love
You cannot force me to choose
I won’t be punished for my/love
Bind me not in/chains
I can feel it deep in my/bones
It’s running through my veins
CH x 2
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A Wife Gets in the Way
03:37
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Pregnant with me she was distraught
Mumma overdosed tried to abort me
No greater love than your own child
Mother and Dad were proof to the lie
The Greeks saw the sun go round the earth
Copernicus put it in reverse
I say damn to the whole universe
It revolves around me, for better or worse
Jimmy Boyle was a gangster released
I loved him more than a father figure
He was a free and dangerous force
I wanted outlaws not in-laws
I told my woman to give sex up
It’s for animals we can rise above
She knew where my weakness lied
Wanted to marry me, got him on side
CHORUS
A wife gets in the way
I could never be faithful
A wife gets in the way
Watch out I need my space
A wife gets in the way
I’m in love with someone else
I’m in love with someone else
I’m in love with myself!
Love’s a delusion that I’m not under
That one woman differs from another
No greater love in the end
Than the love between two men
Monogamy is a sexual perversion
Me and Jimmy were doing the dirty
In the love triangle I didn’t see
My wife and Jimmy cheatin’ on me
CHORUS
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CHORUS
What’s a man to do when he’s given a handbag
Given a handbag?
What’s a man to do when he’s given a handbag
Given a handbag?
What’s a man to do?
She goes to the toilet and leaves you there alone in the bar
Fold your arms keep your cool, let rip with a noisy fart
Call a mate, talk cars, talk beer – for God’s sake talk about the match
Play with your balls, adjust them in your pants, give your arse a manly scratch
CHORUS
Whatever you do, don’t look inside it, like you even care
Don’t ask anyone if it makes you look fat or put it on your shoulder to wear
Maybe just rummage right through it, what does she expect?
Pull out the lipstick, tampons, panty liners; teach the bitch a lesson
CHORUS
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Dandy Immortal
04:09
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I moved out of home and into the slum for a lurk
I want to be working class but I don’t want to work
When you do nothing you can never take the time off
Daddy set up a trust fund for me why would I stop him
(I’m a dandy immortal)
Chucked out of college, my photo was plastered all over
Not allowed on the premises – famous at last it just shows ya
All art college taught me was marry a rich girl and use her
I already married one, I married yours truly
(I’m a dandy immortal)
CHORUS
Conquer death, death in style C/Am
Conquer death, death in style C/Am
I’m a work of art and I’ll never die Dm/G
Sex is a gutless surrender to death and decay
Shit is the smell of your death and it won’t go away
Embracing mortality, smothered in excrement
The intellectual insight caused an erection
(so I tossed myself off to)
CH
I gambled on Wall Street, see me dressed up to the 9’s
All the money I made’s more exciting than all it can buy
If I leave nothing of worth, least I’m dressed for the part
I went to the Phillipines for my final statement in Art
(I crucified myself)
CH
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Lesbians will judge me on my profile if I put down I’m bi
Yes I’ve had sex with a man, no I’m not a Gold-Star Dyke
Passing as straight, it’s a false identity but when I went to march for Pride
Bi-sexuals went past, I heard them shout, come back when you’ve made up your mind
CHORUS
Bi-sexual, just make up your mind
Are you lesbian or are you straight?
Are you straight but just say you’re bi
Are you just going through a phase?
Had sex with a woman before but sober it was the first
I remember standing in the shower feeling like a virgin
When I dated a woman she said you’re a lesbian just accept it
Do you think you can earn some hipster cred posing as a bi-sexual
CHORUS
I read a story when I was 15 in Cleo Magazine
I pictured myself in that scene - slip my hand down the back of her jeans
When I felt her smooth round arse, her touch went right through me
Still attracted to men romantically but sexually I was ruined
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Chick it Up!
02:41
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2 blokes in the kitchen
The chicks are gone, let’s have a listen
Do the chores, forget the women
2 men are-a-bitchin’!
The kids still want their mum
Out all day with all the hobknobs
This house needs a woman’s touch
An’ I’m just the man for the job, yeah
Bridge
Ooh ooh ooh ooh Chick it up x2
Turn on the footy, camp it up
Don’t have to be gay to be homosexual
Let’s have a cuppa
Footballers are so pretty to watch, yeah
A fella’s work is never finished
Put on a record and let’s get ready
Rock n roll’s too loud and noisey
I wanna hear the words of a melody
Bridge
CH
Chick it up! Chick it up now baby x2
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I used to drink on the job
I’m a barman at the swingers’ club
And I’m ready for action
Busting from her dress it’s a melon platter
I could add some fruit to the salad
Let’s go to the maze with glory holes
Peel my banana, put the cream on top
CHORUS
Straight edge at the swingers’ bar
Only way to be, I’m here for a blast
Straight edge at the swingers’ bar
I’m dynamite if you push me too far
I reach for the nectar, I get a surprise
She’s hiding a banana between her thighs
I thought you were a girl now I’m not so sure
Yes I am a girl but so much more
Where’s the honey I ask, wait your turn
There’s nectar out the back for dessert
She wants to peel my fruit for a suck and lick
She can suck it better than any chick
CH
Hiding in the cold room no escape
I know a male stripper owes me a favour
He’s happy to help, feeling fruity
She’ll squeeze his orange, suck his juices
Took the heat off me but I’m over-ripe
My stem is a stick of dynamite
Let’s go to the maze with glory holes
Peel my banana, put the cream on top
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Me and you and Sparkledick, you say ‘whats all the fuss?’
The dildo is no use to me without your tender touch
Well men don’t get a new dick and dildos don’t come cheap
I’ll just put it through the dishwasher, wipe it dry and clean
Me and you and Sparkledick, ‘whats all the fuss?’
Straight girls want to try me, a non-threatening dyke
Like sexual tourists lost in the bright lights
This is where I live, your playfulness is cruel
Dyketown is lonely; Dyketown is too small
Me and you and Sparkledick, Dyketown is too small
Bridge
Only one egg in the basket but plenty of fish in the sea
Stuck in this muddy pond and all I can see
Me and you and Sparkledick, you say ‘whats all the fuss?’
The dildo is no use to me without your tender touch
A lesbian in the distance and a stirring in my loins
It’s a Justin Bieber haircut on a 12 year old boy
I need to get my eyes checked, your playfulness is cruel
I’m feeling out of practice when Dyketown is too small “
For me and you and Sparkledick, Dyketown is too small
Me and you and Sparkledick, Dyketown is too small
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