bangkok

The Libertines

Your love it was only a whisper away
You scratch my hand and say
thereââ?¬â?¢s a better land
Well I know your daddy heââ?¬â?¢s not rich
And your mothers a drunk
But your the one that I worship and adore

But always whoring and laying it down
you know it smells like Bangkok in Chinatown
Did you get your pound of flesh today?

Well Iââ?¬â?¢ve got a lotta learn
To learn about your past
Its a mean unpleasant land

Sometimes you coming deep inside
Sometimes it doesnââ?¬â?¢t touch the sides
Like a sausage up an alleyway

How innocent is the day when you smile and lay on your side
I know how so
Itââ?¬â?¢s another gram
Itââ?¬â?¢s another man