Waltz For My Girlfriend Joe
Jack the Ripper
Hail to the girl
With the face of a doll
I used to play on
In her silicon valley. The softness of her silky hands
Slowly moving upon my head
While she was patiently washing my hair
Hail to the man
With the face of a girl
He understands, I mean
She comprehends me so well...
And all the rest, I was washing my hands.
It's funny to think girls are but a dream.
Eve, the first woman, she was shaped by her man
Plato said things are not what they seem
Ancient Greeks didn't like no freaks
But he was fag like a fog
In those parks, love is a dangerous game.
You cannot cheat to your heart
But I could not face my friends
Although you do deserve to be a woman, Joe
You do deserve to be the very queen of all the beens
With your teets of silicone
You gave your milk to silly cunts
Who gave silver to your heart of gold...
Share
More from Jack the Ripper
Family Life
Jack the Ripper
Suzanne
Jack the Ripper
Liberation
Jack the Ripper
The Assassin
Jack the Ripper
Son Of
Jack the Ripper
Haunted
Jack the Ripper
Death Of A Writer
Jack the Ripper
Prayer In A Tango
Jack the Ripper
Dog Meets Wolf
Jack the Ripper
Hush
Jack the Ripper
Aleister
Jack the Ripper
The Apemen, The Bride And The Butterfly
Jack the Ripper
Vargtimmen
Jack the Ripper
Old Stars
Jack the Ripper
I Was Born A Cancer
Jack the Ripper
White Men In Black
Jack the Ripper
I Used To Be A Charming Prince
Jack the Ripper
So
Jack the Ripper
Bad Lover
Jack the Ripper
Her Ghost
Jack the Ripper