Ian Brown
"Corpses In Their Mouths"

You tell lies when the truth will do
You are the social chameleon what
on earth we gonna do with you?
Slip your neck into a rope, show me
a smile
You’d run a mile
Then you are free, so where’s the
goal?
Where’s the style? You want the
dough
Got dead sea scrolls for you and
your women too

She’s got corpses in her mouth
Still she’s holding hands with you
It’s cut like crystal chandeliers
I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears

She smokes crack, it’s off the beaten
track
You are the social chameleon, you
change to suit the people around
you
It’s like the waves that hit the shore
You cannot stand the force of law
Look man, I know it from your nature
Hit the deck

Hit the deck, as the creator
Got dead sea scrolls for you and
your women too

She’s got corpses in her mouth
Still she’s holding hands with you
It’s cut like crystal chandeliers
I’ll shine like diamonds in her ears