Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried ‘Tis a pity she was a whore ‘Tis my curse, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol This is the war
Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock Smote the mistress, drifting on ‘Tis a pity she was a whore She stole my purse, with rattling speed That was patrol This is the war image: http://static.urx.io/units/web/urx-unit-loader.gif
‘Tis a pity she was a whore
‘Tis a pity she was a whore
Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried ‘Tis a pity she’s was a whore ‘Tis my face, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol ‘Tis a pity she was a whore Read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/david-bowie/-tis-a-pity-she-was-a-whore-lyrics/#vkMlVyJRXuX2vzG6.99