Lyrics Poison Girls

Poison Girls

Real Woman

I know it’s near the knuckle

But I can tell when I see a real man

When it comes to reality

I’ve only just began

You’ve got a grasp of the real situation

I just blunder about in a close approximation

You know a lot of people

You're always drinking with your friends

You know a lot of people

When you’ve got a lot to send

I’m not a real woman, I don’t nod my head

And patiently wait for your favours in bed

I don’t wear lace panties, at waist away prices

Or bondage and scanties at masochist dances

I’m not a real woman, I don’t waggle my hips

Or flapple my eye lids or shapple my lips

And I’m not a lemon, so please don’t squeeze my pips

Im not a real woman, I don’t aim to please

Or twinkle my knickers or garter my knees

The nails on my fingers are tattered and torn

I have had dirty hands since the day I was born

I’m not a real woman, I don’t nod my head

And patiently wait for your favours in bed

And I'm not a lemon, so squeeze your own instead

I’m generous I’m mean

I’m a law onto myself

And I just laugh at everything you say

Don’t be surprised

If I don’t look into your eyes

My eyes are on a million miles away

I’m not a real woman, I won’t cook your food

I’m not on page 3 drinking gin in the nude

I’m bored by your laundry, bored by your jokes

Why don’t you save them to tell other blokes

I don’t need no favours, I don’t need no please

I don’t need no bozo to tickle my knees

And I’m no lamb chop, so don’t you fork my peas

I’m generous I’m mean

I’m a law onto myself

And I just laugh at everything you say

Don’t be surprised

If I don’t look into your eyes

My eyes are on a million miles away

I’m not a real woman, I don’t look divine

I only like children some of the time

And just like a man must be well hung

To be a real woman, you have to be young

Hey, your not so macho by the look of that bunch

You can save your bananas to eat with your lunch

Im not a real woman, I won’t cook your food

And I only want sex when I'm in the mood

I’m generous I’m mean

I’m a law onto myself

And I just laugh at everything you say

Don’t be surprised

If I don’t look into your eyes

My eyes are on a million miles away

Im not a real woman

I won’t cook your food

And I only want sex

When I'm in the mood