Choir : Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes.
Polly Jean Harvey : Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes.
PJ Harvey & Tricky : We loose our voice more each year, Maybe we won't bring soon Is there cancer in the throat ? No stress
Polly Jean Harvey : Maybe it's supposed to kill the success
PJ Harvey & Tricky : Because success needs killing
Polly Jean Harvey : Murder is media False laugh, Forged autograph,
PJ Harvey & Tricky : First my body, now my corpse
Polly Jean Harvey : Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Alive is pain, Murder is fame,
PJ Harvey & Tricky : And if you're famous you may get acquitted If you did it
Polly Jean Harvey : There's no where to runaway
PJ Harvey & Tricky : Damn you I hope you pay
Polly Jean Harvey : And finish the day to day Games we play
PJ Harvey & Tricky : Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes.
Polly Jean Harvey : I'ma stay at home
PJ Harvey & Tricky : And talk on the telephone
Polly Jean Harvey : There's nothing in this world I want from you, Don't fool yourself, I won't cry.... You're too scared to live Too quick to die
PJ Harvey & Tricky : Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will brake your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes.
Choir : Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Those men will break your bones, Don't know how to build stable homes. Stable Homes Those men will break your bones, Stable homes Those men will break your bones, Stable homes. Those men will break your bones
*** Thanx to Lili for this one ***
Green eyes
He called me magdalene So much my eyes have seen Cleopatra Would have wept for these of green I watch the people leave I walk this sorry town When I saw him first He was looking down
He called me Magdalene My sea queen But he would not look Into these eyes of green When we were there alone No one else around When I returned to him He was still looking down
I came, I witnessed Followed, found Returned, returned He's still looking down Still looking down And the people leave Leave this girl Leave this girl Leave this town And still he dares Dares not look at me He's drawing circles in the ground