God Bless The Whores Of Rochester letra

Up behind the railings
On the dirty side of town
Where the river used to flood,
See 'em strolling up and down.

Underneath the railway bridge
They're jumping in the cold,
Slip sliding in the pigeon shit,
Laughing, flashing gold.

You really make my night,
You colour in the dark and grey.
Keep yourselves safe, my loves
And never, never go away.

Been here now a thousand years,
Though, the boats have long gone.
When every house was a whore house
And every shop was a flop

Now the council tell the cops
Turn this wicked town around
Things around here ain't decent anymore
Move 'em on, get 'em out!

You really make my night,
You colour in the dark and grey.
Keep yourselves safe, my loves
And never, never, never go away.

The Singing Loins - Letras

• A House In The Woods
• Angel Of The Medway
• Baker's Arms (august '58)
• Dirty Dora's
• God Bless The Whores Of Rochester
• If You Are Not Dead Yet
• Old Ferry Lane
• Please Take My Scissors Away
• Psycho Hippie
• Shut Your Mouth
• Since You Were My Girl
• Skinner's Rats
• So Long, My Old China
• Song For The Underdog
• The Drowned Man Resuscitator
• The Fat Boy Of Peckham
• The Holes In The Lid
• The Pub On The Corner (r.i.p The Roebuck)
• To a Beautiful Woman Growing Older
• Why Lord?