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I’ve Had Your Woman

I bet you think you were the first dream man
A small army has marched through like a steam train
You embrace her and whisper sweet nothing
She wants us to rock her with sweet everything
She moans and groans, loves to go down
Begs for things she doesn’t get at home
She’s been with your brother, she’s been with your cousin
She’s been mounted by dogs by the dozen
You are so popular with your smiling friends
They answer the easy message that she sends
Out of your sight is out of your mind
In my eyes your bitch is the filthy kind
She rolls in the mud, loves to wallow
When I come she loves to swallow
Licking her lips she says ‘My special treat’
You kiss her deep and say ‘So, so sweet’

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

To look butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth
My rock solid has melted in her north and south
She sharpened her nails in her home town
She scratches my back as she moans and groans
She sighs, she loves me, she is frying
She sighs, she loves me, she is flying
She cries, she’s coming, keep pumping, on and on
She cries, she’s dying, keep humping, on and on
She screams and hollers as I open up her cave
With you she is silent as the grave
You close your eyes, you close your mind
Right in front of you she takes it from behind
You should have ‘cuckold’ tattooed on your forehead
You’ve got a smiling snake coiled up in your bed
The bitch lifts her tail for every dog sniffing by
The sow goes oink-oink to dirty pigs near her sty.

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

There’s no need for seduction, she’s open to temptation
Without hesitation she will open her legs for sensation
You should cut off her nose for the world to see
Send both of them back to Mummy and Daddy
Their bitch loves to chew on the bone
She’s been mounted by every dog in town
How can you show your face?
People laugh at you in every place
They know what we get up to in your bed
They know what your wife does to my head
Look close and see my fingerprints all over her body
Look close and see my atoza swimming in her toddy
If you go down to kiss her so tender
Can you taste the seed of another?
You are the father of the child, but which one?
The apple of your eye is someone else’s son.

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Poor White Trash

Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!

You are a joke that’s not so funny
You are so big with so little money
Poor food, poor job, poor bank account
Bottom of the pile, you don’t really count
Your piggy tail going swish, swish, swish
You don’t even know your own English
Who told you that your white skin
Guarantees you a win, win, win –
Which wave do you rule now, Britannia
How great are you now, Britain-he-ha!

Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!

Centuries of sailing abroad to trample underfoot
Centuries of sailing home with the stolen loot –
Reflected glory puffed up your puny chest
Crumbs from their table feathered your tiny nest
Peasant, working class, council estate bum
For them you are less than flotsam and jetsam
You are sedated, distracted, and kept in order
Amused, abused, and then used as cannon fodder
Look around for the foreign to blame
Throw the stone to cover up your shame.

Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!

Fall from grace, fall down in a heap
High and mighty reduced to the dirt cheap –
For the lowest wage you will sell your labour
For the right price you will sell your mother
In time you will crawl in the mud
In time you will be covered in blood
Your white skin will be made to feel the pain
The next World War will be just to explain
Who said Britons will never, never be slaves
Whoever buys you will piss on your graves.

Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!

Britannia rules the waves without having a ship
Your head up their ass is a Special Relationship
But even they’ve had their day in the sun
Someone else holds the mortgage on their Big Gun
Little piggy is lining up to be bought and sold
The most dangerous creature in the world
Is an Englishman on his high-horse
He buries you while reciting Free verse
Enough – no more – they’ve dug their own graves
Who said Britons will never, never be slaves.

Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
You got no cash, no cash, no cash
Poor white trash
Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Mirpuri Girl

(Mirpuri girl)
Sweetest in the world, Mirpuri girl
Richest in the world, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Gold chains, silk suits, and you’re still cheap
Big house, big car, you’re on top of the heap
Big belly, greasy jelly, a wedding every week
Gossip, juicy gossip about the latest freak
What goes around soon comes around
You’ll be caught with your knickers down
Your mother still thinks you’re a virgin
Ten boys grin knowing where they’re been.

(Mirpuri girl)
Spending cash in hand, Mirpuri girl
Big plot of land, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Back then your granddad didn’t have enough to eat
Back when your grandma walked around in bare feet
Now you act as if you’re the queen of England
You are the lowest of the low in the land
Powers That Be spread-sheets of Loss and Gain
You are to be the victim of their Master Plan
You think you’re living together with one another
The English change quicker than their weather.

(Mirpuri girl)
High class, high ground, Mirpuri girl
High rupees to the pound, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Poets write that love is like being over the moon
Your idea of love is like going to the bathroom
Instead of hearts burning in the fire of emotion
Making love is just another physical function
Everything you say and do is underhand
You’ve got your head buried in the sand
You have Success but you will always fail
Your sentence is life in the Family Jail.

(Mirpuri girl)
You love to love, Mirpuri girl
Love to love you, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl. Mirpuri girl.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

This Moment In Time

Raise your hand … reach up so high
True love has wings … touch the sky

This moment in time
Yours and mine
This moment divine
Yours and mine
This moment in time
Yours and mine.

Before we start, let me tell you straight
Don’t waste Time, the worms lie in wait
I love you, love me before it’s too late;
I promise to always love you in style
Even if we are together for a short while
Look back and remember with a smile;
This one moment we will never regret
This one moment to only connect.

This moment in time
Yours and mine
This moment divine
Yours and mine
This moment in time
Yours and mine.

Stop Father Time, break his hands
Order him to obey your commands
Make him follow your demands;
Reach for a star and write your name
Stake your claim to everlasting fame
Every great love in history does the same;
This one moment close to oblivion
This one moment close to heaven.

This moment in time
Yours and mine
This moment divine
Yours and mine
This moment in time
Yours and mine.

Write it down on History’s page
Return to the moment in another Age
After us others will take the Stage;
For each of us there will be other relations
For each of us there will be other liaisons
For each of us there will be other passions;
This one moment before we are lost in the mist
This one moment to know why we exist.

This moment in time
Yours and mine
This moment divine
Yours and mine
This moment in time
Yours and mine.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Good In Bed (But Bad At Love)

You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love
When push comes to shove
You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love.

You regard love as an actor’s part
You play it without really caring
You’ve got it down to a fine art
Making promises and then disappearing;
Lust is easy to satisfy
But love is so hard to make
The man has to be hard to gratify
But tender hearts are so easy to break.

You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love
When push comes to shove
You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love.

Your positions are strong
But your reasoning is weak
Love is a feeling
Not a technique;
You say try this and that
You feel safe in constant motion
You should have been an acrobat
All night you burn your magic potion.

You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love
When push comes to shove
You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love.

When will you face the fact
What you’re doing is wrong
Physical motion is just an empty act
It doesn’t last for long;
The nights are heaven, but the days are hell
In the first light of dawn
You can easily tell
One day you will face life alone.

You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love
When push comes to shove
You’re good, good in bed
But bad at love.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

All The Boys Say

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

You know how it is when boys talk
Their mouths go for a very long walk
They mark each one off with a chalk;
You should see them when they compare notes
You should hear them when they boast
The least they say is you’re the most.

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

They all want to have their cake and eat it too
None of them would even think of marrying you
They want a virgin wife – and you’re not, are you?
Now they’re jerking on your name to kick up a fuss
One day you’ll wake up and find yourself famous
All your life you’ll never make up for the loss.

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

My Love For You Is Terminal

My love for you is terminal
There is no cure
My condition is critical
My love for you is terminal
The diagnosis is final
There is no cure
My love for you is terminal.

My heart is lying still on his death-bed
But he does not complain
Countless are the tears that he has bled
It’s up to you if he will ever beat again;
I don’t need a doctor to nurse me
I am quietly resigned to my fate
Make ready a hearse for me
Without you it will be too late.

My love for you is terminal
There is no cure
My condition is critical
My love for you is terminal
The diagnosis is final
There is no cure
My love for you is terminal.

I have spent a life-time
Looking for the right girl
Meeting you was like sunshine
You are the only one in the world;
Another girl I will not try
I refuse to accept an alternative
Without you I will die
Only with you will I live.

My love for you is terminal
There is no cure
My condition is critical
My love for you is terminal
The diagnosis is final
There is no cure
My love for you is terminal.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Dirty Love

Why is love like this forbidden?
Why do we have to keep it hidden?
Here in this room it’s out of this world
The sweetest feeling between a boy and a girl
But if we brought it out for all to see
That sweetness would suddenly be:

Dirty love
So says two-faced society
Dirty love
People say it’s not healthy
Dirty love
Others will try to copy
Dirty love
People say it’s so filthy
Dirty love
Made dirty by society.

Our love is cleaner than clean
Not having a license makes it obscene
The hypocrites say a bit on the side is alright
It’s allowed if you keep it out of sight
If you want something that’s forbidden
Then it’s best to keep it well hidden.

Dirty love
So says two-faced society
Dirty love
People say it’s not healthy
Dirty love
Others will try to copy
Dirty love
People say it’s so filthy
Dirty love
Made dirty by society.

They want it too … they want to do it so bad
But they can’t, so they do their best to make us sad
Those within reach hit out at us
Those at arm’s length spit on us
But no matter what they say and do
Our love is pure through and through.

Dirty love
So says two-faced society
Dirty love
People say it’s not healthy
Dirty love
Others will try to copy
Dirty love
People say it’s so filthy
Dirty love
Made dirty by society.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Everybody’s Doing It

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

Let’s set up a rendezvous
A secret tryst between me and you
Shut the door on the rest of the world
Just enough room for a boy and girl
Leave our cares and worries locked outside
I only care when I’m in your inside.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

Each of us is legally tied to someone
If we had the choice we would be gone
But we never had the choice so we have to stay
That’s how we live – we have to love this way
Clandestine meetings satisfy our hearts desire
Forbidden fruit eaten by a forbidden fire.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

If anyone sees the two of us together
We’ll be in for a season of stormy weather
Babe, always wear a veil over your heart
Mask your emotion or we’ll be forced apart
Take it off only when we meet
Take everything off and make love so sweet.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

The Ashes Of Our Love

Baby, oh, baby, we can’t set fire
Oh, we can’t set fire
To the ashes of our love
We burnt it up
We burnt it down
We burnt it out
We can’t set fire, can’t set fire
To the ashes, the ashes of our love.

The feelings that fuelled our love
The emotions that went hand in glove
We used them up to the last
They’re all things of the past;
Once a love has died
It can never be revived
I tried and tried and tried
Then I cried and cried and cried.

Baby, oh, baby, we can’t set fire
Oh, we can’t set fire
To the ashes of our love
We burnt it up
We burnt it down
We burnt it out
We can’t set fire, can’t set fire
To the ashes, the ashes of our love.

We had a love too good to be true
Till he came between me and you
We drifted apart and love turned to hate
Now we can’t go back – it’s too late;
Once a love has died
It can never be revived
I tried and tried and tried
Then I cried and cried and cried.

Baby, oh, baby, we can’t set fire
Oh, we can’t set fire
To the ashes of our love
We burnt it up
We burnt it down
We burnt it out
We can’t set fire, can’t set fire
To the ashes, the ashes of our love.

(C) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Let Me Fill That Empty Space

Honey-child, it hurts me to see the pain in your eyes
Once those eyes sparkled with a light all their own
But since he came along with his loving lies
Your face has worn nothing but a frown;
Peace of mind is a thing of the past
Happiness has vanished without a trace
Please don’t think love can never last
Let me in – let me fill that empty space.

You gave him everything with all your heart
It cut you like a knife to discover
He had been cheating on you from the start
But I will help you to recover;
I will give more than a hand
I will hold you in a warm embrace
I will be your loving friend
Let me in – let me fill that empty space.

Sometimes the end can be a new beginning
Trust me, babe, put your faith in me
One of these days I will have you smiling
As from now I will do my best to make you happy;
I will keep the bogeyman from your door
You will wake up with a smile on your face
Let me be the man you are living for
Let me in – let me fill that empty space.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Partners In Crime

Disobey the laws made by a bunch of hypocrites
Break the rules that turn you into a piece of meat
Little bullies try and tell you what to do
Only you know what’s best for you
Even though society says it’s wrong
We know how good it is to get it on

Come on, baby mine
We’ll be partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
We’ll have a real good time!
We’ll make love night and day
We’ll make love every which way
Who says crime doesn’t pay?!!
We’re having a real good time
We are partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
And we feel fine!

Make the most of this romance
You’ll never get a better chance
Make use of everything you’ve got
Do it while your blood is still hot
Make sweet love while you can
You’ll never be this young again.

Come on, baby mine
We’ll be partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
We’ll have a real good time!
We’ll make love night and day
We’ll make love every which way
Who says crime doesn’t pay?!!
We’re having a real good time
We are partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
And we feel fine!

They say it’s a crime to be in love
We’re guilty of feelings two steps above
But we’ll make love while we can
We’ll never be this young again
There’s sweet joy mixed with the pain
We’ll never ever feel this good again.

Come on, baby mine
We’ll be partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
We’ll have a real good time!
We’ll make love night and day
We’ll make love every which way
Who says crime doesn’t pay?!!
We’re having a real good time
We are partners in crime
(Partners in crime)
And we feel fine!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.