Professional Widow - (Tribute to Tori Amos) - Studio Union

Slag-pit, stag-shit

Honey, bring it close to my lips

Yes

Don’t blow those brains yet

We gotta be big, boy

We gotta be big

Starfucker just like my daddy, yes

Starfucker just like my daddy, yes

Selling his baby, yes

Just like my daddy

Going to strike a deal

Made him feel like a congress man

Running in our family, oh

It’s running our family

Rest your shoulders

Peaches and cream

Everywhere, a Judas

As far as you can see

Beautiful angel

Calling: «We've got every re-run

Of Muhammad Ali.»

Prism perfect

Honey, bring it close to your lips

Yes

What is termed a landslide of principle proportion

Boy, it’s got to be big

I said it better be big

Hey, hey

Starfucker just like my daddy, yes

Starfucker just like my daddy, yes

Selling his baby, yes

Just like your daddy

Yes, selling his baby

I’m going to strike a deal

Make him feel like a congress man

It’s runnning in your family, oh

It’s runnning your family, hey

It’s runnning in family, hey baby

It’s runnning your family

Mother Mary, china white

Brown may be sweeter

May be sweeter

Mother Mary, china white

Brown may be sweeter

She will supply

She will supply

She will supply

She will supply

She will supply

Supply, supply

Give me peace, love

Peace, love

Give me peace, love and a hard cock