Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chrissy Kiss The Corpse, artist - Of Montreal. Date of issue: 05.04.2004
Song language: English
Chrissy Kiss The Corpse |
| On a bus stop bench sat an ancient lady |
| It was clear she was dead, yeah, we all could agree |
| And that death had arrived quite unexpectedly |
| 'Cause the poor wretch died with a book on her knee |
| Chrissy, kiss the corpse |
| Chrissy, kiss the corpse |
| David drew a mustache under her nose |
| Nick put a burning match between her toes |
| I put a cockroach in her pantyhose |
| Chrissy put on some lipstick |
| And struck a dramatic pose |
| Chrissy, kiss the corpse |
| Chrissy, kiss the corpse |
| Chrissy’s such a pretty lass |
| As benign as broken glass |
| No one in her family knows |
| The vile hobby that she chose |
| Some cops came by, so we hid behind a tree |
| I peeked out and they noticed me |
| And said, «Fondling the dead is a felony |
| But you got nothing to fear |
| 'Cause we only came to see…» |
| Chrissy, kiss the corpse |
| To see Chrissy kiss the corpse |
| Chrissy’s such a pretty thing |
| Gentle as a scorpion sting |
| No one ever would suspect |
| That her mind’s completely wrecked |