Black Midi - The Defence

[00:07.64] When crowds swarm out doorways [00:10.38] And the streetlamps are lit [00:14.15] One of my disciples [00:17.52] Begins his wandering [00:21.87] In alleys and the main streets [00:25.12] He searches for men [00:28.53] The virile, pathetic, and lame [00:36.75] Leading them in to our establishment [00:42.66] He starts to cry every night [00:51.57] "Prostrate, supine" [00:59.40] "Well-groomed, divine" [01:06.09] "Whatever you like" [01:13.52] "Please, sir, tonight" [01:19.62] A brothel is a business no different than a bank [01:26.38] As safe and as formal and sanitary [01:33.18] My girls all destined for Hell [01:36.60] Or so says our priest [01:40.51] But find me a Christian who spends as much time on their knees [01:49.07] Closer to God, they honor his glory in the best way [01:58.63] Everyday [02:02.46] Without my aid they'd be in chains [02:06.13] Or disemboweled in a backstreet lane [02:09.66] I'll stop selling when you stop buying [02:12.86] 'Til the end of time you can hear the cry [02:17.88] "Prostrate, supine" [02:25.47] "Well-groomed, divine" [02:32.97] "Whatever you like" [02:40.27] "Please, sir, tonight" [02:43.66] "Follow me tonight" [02:49.23]