Primitive Radio Gods — Women lyrics

"Women...women..."
"Women..."

Don't say you love me, life isn't fair
Who builds the missiles? Who trains the gods?
And I don't care...So don't be stupid

I am the rod in desperate women
We can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
Faceless sailors on the shore

I'll be the sole survivor
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll bend you down and stick it in
I'll be the sole survivor

I'll wear the apron, I'll play the part
Of modern art...Leo da Vinci
Why try and save her? She lives in every song

She's like a gong...You've got to bang her
We can ask for nothing more
Chocolate legs and velvet horns
I'll be the sole survivor
Faceless sailors on the shore

Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll bend you down and stick it in

I'll be the sole survivor
(lead break)


I'll be the sole survivor
"5-4-3-2-1...fire!"
Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor

Unlock your doors and let me in
I'll be the sole survivor
I'll be the rising sirens
I'll bend you down and stick it in
I'll bend you down and stick it in

Submitted by Michael Hack
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/primitive-radio-gods-women-lyrics.html ]

Songwriters: KENNEDY, BAP
Women lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group