Pyotr Lyrics - Singles - Bad Books

Bare breasted, you make love in the turret 

I feel each single thrust that you take 

In silence I watch on from the bastion 

Entranced, I make myself look away 

Bare breasted making love in the turret 

I'll never love nobody other than you 

And in silence I can feel as you quiver 

Keep quiet or you know what he will do 

I know I am not the man you desire 

I know you think that I am some kind of fool 

And I know you would gaze in his eyes forever 

I've figured out just how to give that to you 

When he found us in the western wing sleeping 

You cried at all the things you thought he would do 

And I tell you in the heat of the scuffle 

Nobody ever takes my eyes off of you 

And oh Katherine, how you run me my fever 

Oh Katherine, tell me was it worth it for him? 

These gallows are no place for the stubborn 

Just you and your lover as a dark souvenir 

She sees me on display inside the museum 

Comes every morning and again when she can 

Strokes her blistered hand across my glass container 

Saying "It's so good to see you back here again."