Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Whore Of Babylon, artist - The Legendary Pink Dots. Album song Under Triple Moons, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 24.04.1997
Record label: ROIR
Song language: English
The Whore Of Babylon |
| Mirror tiles, a mirrored ceiling. |
| She preens, adjusts her hair. |
| She pouts, a wink. |
| The perfume stinks, it’s lovely, like fresh air. |
| Saints are queuing at the door: their haloes on a chain. |
| They’re always after more and more. |
| The whore of Babylon: she turns nobody away. |
| Nobody away. |
| They pay, they play, the … |
| fly. |
| It’s never straight — it’s on the floor, it’s in the kitchen. |
| No-one's ever bored, 'cos the whore of Babylon knows how to make a man feel |
| like a man. |
| Can you? |