Nomeansno

Nomeansno - Body Bag lyrics

They say the eyes are the windows of the soul

but I love all the little dark holes

in your BODY BAG.

Your little willie, he's oh, so pretty,

and those titties, and those titties

in the BODY BAG.

Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.

Willie's poised to dive into flesh,

something tells me he will leave a mess

in the BODY BAG.

When we kiss my eyes are closed,

my lips are full, I breathe through my nose

in the BODY BAG.

Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.

See the children play in the mud,

moulding balls of faces and blood

from the BODY BAG.

All praise for corporal flesh;

the smell of love, the smell of death

from the BODY BAG.

Is it a womb or is it a tomb?

A sac of water that's quiet and warm,

a complex shape's beginning to form,

on marble slabs you're flat on your back,

all colours fall into the basic black

of the BODY BAG.

The creatures of earth are countless and strange,

open your lips and tell me the name

of your BODY BAG.

All praise for corporal flesh

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