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From the launch party of 'The Cosmos on Your Leg' by Sam Harrison. Lyrics: Long day such a very long long day He’s been fighting in the office for his take home pay In his pocket is a razor blade To clean up the clutter of the mess he’s made Just like a woman to spoil his plans She’s been beating on his heart like a one man band She’s the kind of person that he just can’t stand But she’s made up her mind she’s gonna be his friend He thinks that she’s too liberal But his life it too predictable So Sally takes her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She’s gobby and she’s ignorant But she’s pretty and she’s innocent So he lets her take her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She says you don’t have to be scared of woman anymore You don’t have to be scared of anything my love He dunt know what she means by it But he thinks he kinda likes it… She’s far too wild and she can’t be tamed She’s been scaring all his friends with her screwed up brain She drinks too much and she acts too strange She puts on a show of being so deranged He’s embarrassed she would act like that Dancing naked like a nutter round his low-rent flat How is she so happy and he so fat? Gonna chase her down and grab her like an unwashed cat He thinks that she’s too liberal But his life it too predictable So Sally takes her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She’s gobby and she’s ignorant But she’s pretty and she’s innocent So he lets her take her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She says you don’t have to be scared of woman anymore You don’t have to be scared of anything my love He dunt know what she means by it But he thinks he kinda likes it… He never was particularly good with girls They’re erratic and pathetic and they just want cuddles But this one seems to be something else And she’s lighting up his life like Orion’s belt Why does he let her get away with it? She swears like a sailor and she claws and spits But she’s lying on his lap on the tube train home And he’s scared that he doesn’t want to be alone He thinks that she’s too liberal But his life it too predictable So Sally takes her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She’s fervent and she’s sexual He’s a quasi-intellectual So he lets her take her menstrual blood And she smears it on his forehead She says you don’t have to be scared of woman anymore You don’t have to be scared of anything my love He dunt know what she means by it But he thinks he kinda likes it…