Letra de Dave, Stop Killing Prostitutes

Dave was a lost cause, a real psycho spent half his time wishing he was a man rather than being a man to educate his own will, he puts people in boxes head first, then legs, then something else dave was a good lad, a true buffoon spent hundreds of pounds exciting himself instead of just stemming the blood to prophecise his own death, he puts people in boxes head first, then the legs, then something else wine wine wine on the floor who needs a family doctor we knew it all along wine wine wine on the floor who needs a family doctor who needs a vent dave what a good man, but for gods sake make allowances for breakfast make allowances for cowards he chewed at his own wrist, and puts people in boxes head first, then the legs, then something else wine wine wine on the floor who needs a family doctor we knew it all along wine wine wine on the floor who needs a family doctor who needs a vent dave was a lost cause, a real psycho spent half his time wishing he was a man rather than being a man to educate his own will, he puts people in boxes head first, then legs, then something else wine wine wine on the floor who needs a family doctor we knew it all along wine wine wine on the floor he used to man dave, stop killing prostitutes, dave