Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Dull Documentary, artist - Momus. Album song Hippopotamomus, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 11.08.1991
Record label: Cherry Red
Song language: English
A Dull Documentary |
The little girl plays chopsticks |
Wears Mummy’s lipstick |
The babysitter watches a dull documentary |
I’m on the fire escape |
Waiting impatiently |
Anticipating what you’re saving up for me |
It’s a Saturday night |
The little girl is tucked up tight |
At last we’re alone |
I whisper the good things that I’m going to do to you |
All night long |
By the light of a dull documentary |
I will fuck you so tenderly |
Little by little and splendidly |
And when we undress underneath the piano |
And when I’m caressing your skin |
The air will grow colder |
When over your shoulder |
I see the door open |
And the little girl come in |
And you’ll dip from above |
And I’ll feel you below gripping my love |
Your hair tickles my face |
As you show me the sensitive place |
All night long |
By the light of a dull documentary |
When you open your thighs to me |
I see the little girl stretching her eyes at me |
This reminds me of when I was five |
And I followed the sound of the bedsprings creaking |
And there in the bulb-light |
I witnessed the strange sight |
Of two grown-up people |
Bouncing and shrieking |
All night long |
By the light of a dull documentary |
Casting new light on the primal scene |
Makes me remember the good things I’ve seen |
And I’ll go on providing this spectacle |
'Til we come or the little girl goes |
Go on providing the rhythm of life |
While you play the tune with your toes, it goes … |