A Woman A Man Walked By / The Crow Knows Where All The Little Children

I went to you, a woman-man

A courageous friend, I thought

But turned out so wrong was I

When we were up against the wall



He had chicken-liver balls

He had chicken-liver spleen

He had chicken-liver heart

Made of chicken-liver parts

Lily-livered little parts

Lily-livered little parts



Prematurely going bald

Any passion long gone cold

But I wanted to explore the

Damp alley ways of his soul

All the times he tried to help

He spit in my face and laughed

That woman-man, I want his fucking ass

I want his fucking ass

I want your fucking ass



My friend-itey, he's looking likey

Crammed in a taxi, I see you too clearly

Suckin' on a little pea, suckin' on a little pea

My my, a little toy

He's just a mommy's boy

Where's your liver, where's your heart?

Where's all your woman parts?

Now it's my turn to laugh



You stick it up your fuckin' ass

You stick it up your fuckin' ass

You stick it up your fuckin' ass

You stick it up your fuckin' ass