Lyrics The Legendary Pink Dots

The Legendary Pink Dots

Flesh Parade

Up before the Flesh Parade... The pretty faces... The bedroom eyes... The

pouting lips. The longing thighs say "Come in for a night, you won't

regret it - but don't make any plans". She likes a man, but a hand is just

as effective. A mutual need. No need to talk. No moonlit walks, no

sun-drenched beaches. Just a bed and just an alarm clock, says your time

is up. Go find another body (boy, girl) in the Flesh Parade.

The line-up never changes. And, sure, nobody's perfect. Just good at

Perfect crimes. We have the standard phrases; ask the time. How about

the weather? Don't care about the spots. My only interest is your mind.

(Got the time for a grind in the Flesh Parade?)