paroles de chanson Stripper Vicar - Mansun
(Letter,
we′re
going
to
write
this
letter)
Dear
Mavis
I'm
compelled
to
write
this
letter
In
the
hope
that
you
may
soon
be
getting
better
I′ve
a
feeling
you
should
go
and
see
a
doctor
If
you
haven't
then
you
know
you
really
oughta
I
was
worried
so
I
went
to
see
the
vicar
But
before
I
could
confess
he
first
confessed
to
be
a
stripper
Dear
Mavis
it
was
very
strange
to
see
him
So
I
thought
I'd
write
and
ask
you
your
opinion
Should
I
grass
on
him,
report
him
to
the
Cardinal?
Or
whether
I
should
egg
him
on
to
turn
professional?
If
I
dob
on
him
they′ll
call
him
plastic
scouser
But
the
only
thing
the
Stripper
Vicar
wears
is
plastic
trousers
Mavis′
opinion
is
all
we
really
seek
Mavis'
opinion
is
all
we
Should
we
lie
while
he′s
still
alive?
Should
we
lie
while
he's
still
alive?
′Cos
when
the
vicar
strips
he
gets
away
with
it
Dear
Mavis
thought
I'd
follow
up
my
letter
Drop
a
line
about
the
fate
of
our
poor
vicar
Very
tragically
his
time
on
Earth
is
ended
Found
him
gagged
and
bound
in
stockings
and
suspenders
Dear
Mavis
if
you
tell
us
what
your
thoughts
are
And
I
hope
that
they′re
not
biased
'cos
you
are
the
vicar's
daughter
Mavis′s
opinion,
all
we
really
seek
Mavis′s
opinion,
all
we,
should
we...
Should
we
lie
now
that
he
has
died?
Should
we
lie
now
that
he
has
died?
'Cos
when
the
vicar
strips
he
gets
away
with
it
And
we
know
him
as
our
vicar
And
by
night
a
part-time
stripper
And
the
vicar
got
suspended
In
his
stockings
and
suspenders
And
he′s
making
wine
from
water
While
he
dresses
like
his
daughter
And
we
know
that
he's
a
rip
off
′Cos
we've
seen
him
with
his
kit
off
Should
we
lie
now
that
he
has
died?
Should
we
lie
now
that
he
has
died?
′Cos
when
the
vicar
strips
he
gets
away
with
it
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