paroles de chanson 'Tis a Pity She Was a Whore - David Bowie
Man,
she
punched
me
like
a
dude
Hold
your
mad
hands,
I
cried
‘Tis
a
pity
she
was
a
whore
‘Tis
my
curse,
I
suppose
That
was
patrol
That
was
patrol
This
is
the
war
Black
struck
the
kiss,
she
kept
my
cock
Smote
the
mistress,
drifting
on
‘Tis
a
pity
she
was
a
whore
She
stole
my
purse,
with
rattling
speed
That
was
patrol
This
is
the
war
‘Tis
a
pity
she
was
a
whore
‘Tis
a
pity
she
was
a
whore
Man,
she
punched
me
like
a
dude
Hold
your
mad
hands,
I
cried
‘Tis
a
pity
she's
was
a
whore
‘Tis
my
face,
I
suppose
That
was
patrol
That
was
patrol
‘Tis
a
pity
she
was
a
whore
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