Throbbing Gristle
His Arm Was Her Leg
I was born in Manchester you see, in Victoria Park, and the first thing I remember is playing in a pothole in the rain and getting my white socks dirty and getting belted when I got home. So this is a little extra song for Manchester, and it's called His Arm Was Her Leg. It's for the good missionaries who are here tonight.Hello Manchester!His arm was her legWe all want her deadHis arm was her legA walk on her neckLying on my bellyWatching the tellyHis arm was her legI walk on her neck
From Letras Mania