Public Image Limited » Track 8 Lyrics

A bed in the corner

The suffering suffragette

Such an obvious trap, imagine that

A Butterball turkey

Spread her body, naked and silly

A bulbous heap, batting her eyelids

The lights go down, erupting in fat

The blackwall tunnel, an elephant's grave

A second-hand mattress

Come and play total commitment

Pre-menstrual tension

Alright, I finished.