Tart Tart

When he came out to the lock-up

He said I'm looking for something

better

He made his shock announcement

And backed off, backed down, backed off

And then he got up off the floor

He said Im wealthy enough, not to do

this no more

And he made it all known with his hands

held up, palm

out

And she said dont know if i should

Cause i worry too much about the tests

on the blood

And at first it was a 'yes', and then a

'no', then a

'yes'.

A maggot sleeps on her desk

H wears a sleeping bag as his vest

And he's getting too too bothered

About the spots on his chest, chest,

chest

Now she's (BLANK)...She laid it on

And a few days later shes gone

So its back to the womb