Song | It's A Pose - Clean Album Version |
Artist | Nellie McKay |
Album | Get Away From Me |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Jimmy you know my love is true | |
Oh Davie, oh, you know | |
I love only you | |
And Mitchie, oh, you give meaning to every day | |
Nathan, hold on, | |
I got something to say | |
Men folk they need their women | |
But women don’t need their men | |
Ladies can walk away grinin’ | |
But guys act surprised, they go | |
I was your man, why’d you leave me baby? | |
Well sir, here’s a maybe | |
Maybe it's because we can | |
What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you get one, you want two fold | |
And what else? | |
You’re a fiend, you’re tight fisted | |
Got no moral molars, shrug your shoulders | |
Sell your soul to get your gold | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain't got nothing to do with you | |
You’re a sensitive | |
Joe, I’m forgettin’ | |
But every woman knows it’s a pose, just a pose | |
Your preenin’ in your armchair | |
And I’m steamin' at your knees | |
Go on pontificating like | |
I carePeter | |
Lory then a story about | |
AC/DCHarvard-educated, frustrated dictator, tyrant with a | |
Ph.DWhat the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you’ve have started every war | |
And what else? | |
You’re obscene a coincidence? | |
Get your pornos from | |
Time Warner | |
Who was fornicating foreign shores | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain’t nothing to do with you | |
You’re a sensitive | |
Joe, I’m forgettin’ | |
But every woman knows it's a pose, just a pose | |
Sammy, oh, let me put away the kettle | |
Oh, no, honey, your arrogance is what makes you special | |
And Manny of course, when you leave you are missed | |
Yoo dee lee ooo, fellas, can’t you see | |
I’m pissed? | |
Tryin' to enjoy my readin' but you insist on interpretin' text | |
Oh, go on, **** off, | |
I'm pleadin' | |
Every sentence is a pretext for sex, sex, sex, sex | |
God you went to | |
OxfordHead still in your boxers | |
But you're male, so what should | |
I expect?What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance | |
You've committed every rape | |
And what else? | |
I won't heed your insistence | |
Mr. copulatin', populatin', masturbatin', denigratin' | |
Birth of a nation instigatin', violator of my escape | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain't nothin' to do with you | |
You're a sensitive | |
Joe, I'm forgettin' | |
But every woman knows, it's a pose, just a pose | |
Heaven knows, the world's your hoe | |
But she's gettin' too old | |
For your pose, oh, there she goes |
Jimmy you know my love is true | |
Oh Davie, oh, you know | |
I love only you | |
And Mitchie, oh, you give meaning to every day | |
Nathan, hold on, | |
I got something to say | |
Men folk they need their women | |
But women don' t need their men | |
Ladies can walk away grinin' | |
But guys act surprised, they go | |
I was your man, why' d you leave me baby? | |
Well sir, here' s a maybe | |
Maybe it' s because we can | |
What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you get one, you want two fold | |
And what else? | |
You' re a fiend, you' re tight fisted | |
Got no moral molars, shrug your shoulders | |
Sell your soul to get your gold | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t got nothing to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Your preenin' in your armchair | |
And I' m steamin' at your knees | |
Go on pontificating like | |
I carePeter | |
Lory then a story about | |
AC DCHarvardeducated, frustrated dictator, tyrant with a | |
Ph. DWhat the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you' ve have started every war | |
And what else? | |
You' re obscene a coincidence? | |
Get your pornos from | |
Time Warner | |
Who was fornicating foreign shores | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t nothing to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Sammy, oh, let me put away the kettle | |
Oh, no, honey, your arrogance is what makes you special | |
And Manny of course, when you leave you are missed | |
Yoo dee lee ooo, fellas, can' t you see | |
I' m pissed? | |
Tryin' to enjoy my readin' but you insist on interpretin' text | |
Oh, go on, off, | |
I' m pleadin' | |
Every sentence is a pretext for sex, sex, sex, sex | |
God you went to | |
OxfordHead still in your boxers | |
But you' re male, so what should | |
I expect? What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance | |
You' ve committed every rape | |
And what else? | |
I won' t heed your insistence | |
Mr. copulatin', populatin', masturbatin', denigratin' | |
Birth of a nation instigatin', violator of my escape | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t nothin' to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows, it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Heaven knows, the world' s your hoe | |
But she' s gettin' too old | |
For your pose, oh, there she goes |
Jimmy you know my love is true | |
Oh Davie, oh, you know | |
I love only you | |
And Mitchie, oh, you give meaning to every day | |
Nathan, hold on, | |
I got something to say | |
Men folk they need their women | |
But women don' t need their men | |
Ladies can walk away grinin' | |
But guys act surprised, they go | |
I was your man, why' d you leave me baby? | |
Well sir, here' s a maybe | |
Maybe it' s because we can | |
What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you get one, you want two fold | |
And what else? | |
You' re a fiend, you' re tight fisted | |
Got no moral molars, shrug your shoulders | |
Sell your soul to get your gold | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t got nothing to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Your preenin' in your armchair | |
And I' m steamin' at your knees | |
Go on pontificating like | |
I carePeter | |
Lory then a story about | |
AC DCHarvardeducated, frustrated dictator, tyrant with a | |
Ph. DWhat the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance you' ve have started every war | |
And what else? | |
You' re obscene a coincidence? | |
Get your pornos from | |
Time Warner | |
Who was fornicating foreign shores | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t nothing to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Sammy, oh, let me put away the kettle | |
Oh, no, honey, your arrogance is what makes you special | |
And Manny of course, when you leave you are missed | |
Yoo dee lee ooo, fellas, can' t you see | |
I' m pissed? | |
Tryin' to enjoy my readin' but you insist on interpretin' text | |
Oh, go on, off, | |
I' m pleadin' | |
Every sentence is a pretext for sex, sex, sex, sex | |
God you went to | |
OxfordHead still in your boxers | |
But you' re male, so what should | |
I expect? What the hell do you mean? | |
Well, for instance | |
You' ve committed every rape | |
And what else? | |
I won' t heed your insistence | |
Mr. copulatin', populatin', masturbatin', denigratin' | |
Birth of a nation instigatin', violator of my escape | |
But hey, hey, hey, that ain' t nothin' to do with you | |
You' re a sensitive | |
Joe, I' m forgettin' | |
But every woman knows, it' s a pose, just a pose | |
Heaven knows, the world' s your hoe | |
But she' s gettin' too old | |
For your pose, oh, there she goes |