Bata Motel Lyrics - Penis Envy - Crass

I've got 54321 

I've got a red pair of high-heels on 

Tumble me over, it doesn't take much 

Tumble me over, tumble me, push 

In my red high-heels I've no control 

The rituals of repression are so old 

You can do what you like, there'll be no reprisal 

I'm yours, yes I'm yours, it's my means of survival 

I've got 54321 

Come on my love, I know you're strong 

Push me hard, make me stagger 

The pain in my back just doesn't matter 

You force-hold me above the ground 

I can't get away, my feet are bound 

So I'm bound to say 

That I'm bound to stay 

Well today I look so good 

Just like I know I should 

My breasts to tempt inside my bra 

My face is painted like a movie star 

I've studied my flaws in your reflection 

And put them to rights with savage correction 

I've turned my statuesque perfection 

And shone it over in your direction 

So come on darling, make me yours 

Trip me over, show me the floor 

Tease me, tease me, make me stay 

In my red high-heels I can't get away 

I'm trussed and bound like an oven ready bird 

But I bleed without dying and I won't say a word 

Slice my flesh and I'll ride the scar 

Put me into gear like your lady car 

Drive me fast and crash me crazy 

I'll rise from the wreckage as fresh as a daisy 

These wounds leave furrows as they heal 

I've travelled them, they're red and real 

I know them well, they're part of me 

My birth, my sex, my history 

They grew with me, my closest friend 

My pain's my own, my pain's my end 

Clip my wings so you know where I am 

I can't get lost while you're my man 

Tame me so I know your call 

I've stabbed my heels so I am tall 

I've bound my twisted falling fall 

Beautiful mute against the wall 

Beautifully mutilated as I fall 

Use me, don't lose me 

I've got 54321 

I've got a red pair of high-heels on 

Strap my ankles, break my heels 

Make me kneel, make me feel 

Turn, turn, turn, like a clockwork doll 

Put in your key and give me a whirl 

Tease me, tease me, the reason to play 

In my red high-heels I can't get away 

I'll be your bonsai, your beautiful bonsai 

Your black-eyed bonsai, erotically rotting 

Will my tiny feet fit your desire? 

Warped and tied I walk on fire 

Burn me out, twist my wrists 

I promise not to shout, beat me with your fists 

Squeeze me, squeeze me, make me feel 

In my red high-heels I'm an easy kill 

Tease me, Tease me, make me see 

You're the only one, I need to be me 

Thankyou, will you take me? 

Thankyou, will you make me? 

Thankyou, will you break me? 

Use me, don't lose me 

Taste me, don't waste me 

Use, lose, taste, waste.