Paroles de Bed Of Prayer

hard to keep me hungry spinning the backsides bare praise be a little daisy who makes my bed of prayer fuss a little on the slave ship she's arriving at the source talk trash about a liar who's day has run it's course don't take it from a mantra dusty music magazines just wait to see the french bull dog fly on the high trapeze hard to keep me unfriendly even providers get lost rock out you better log out and save that pleasures cost hard to keep me fancy living as natural studs love to tie the leather harness and suck thy neighbors blood don't take it from a mantra dusty music magazines just wait to see the french bull dog fly on the high trapeze hard to keep me hungry spinning the backsides bare praise be a little daisy who makes my bed of prayer