Dirty Pretty Things

I’ve been chasing a dream
Round a dirty little room
I’ve been lacing up my coffee
and screaming at the moon
Its no good for my health
I cant rate-rape myself
And if I can shake off this feeling
Then I’ll be there with you soon
I need a lover a lover who’s kind
If you love a woman you mustn’t beat her
And if shes got a lover I’d like to meet her
The instinct I have is to kill the thing I love
And it seems to come so natural
I can never never get enough
And I know that she is wise
And she’s the apple of my eye
She’s my dirty pretty lover
And I want her at my side
I need a lover a lover who’s kind
If you love a woman you mustn’t beat her
And if you love another I’d like to meet her