Lie Back, Let Me Do Everything
Composer(s): Pope - Staples
Performer(s): Rough Trade
It's ten o'clock the bar is jammed
Waitresses circulate in and out of tables
Feel like a boxer, I'm punch drunk
Got a cigarette wedged in my face
Hearing voices breathing in my ear
How they wanna massage my ego
Sayin' lie back let me do everything
Her aroma rising from stale beer and listerine
Lie back let me do everything
I wanna get lost in ya, lie back
Got my hair slicked back like a Latino
Lounging in a naugahyde chair
Got my fists bunched, shoved in my pockets
Watchin' those queens slithering by
Hearing voices syrup in my ear
How they wanna massage my ego
Sayin' lie back, let me do everything
Her aroma rising from stale beer and listerine
Lie back, let me do everything
I wanna get lost in ya lie back
Sayin' lie back, let me do everything
Lie back, let me do everything
Lie back, let me do everything
I wanna get lost in ya, lie back
Lie back, let me do everything
Lie back, let me do everything
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