No Home Without Its Sire

Peter Murphy · Other Songs - Peter Murphy

No yester dreams, no gray desire

No body's sap and tire

No sorrows born of lust's disguise

No home without it's sire



Break out the tomb, the self-made womb

No faded flick, no gray desire

No body's sap and tire



And if you ask me, you know I'll give

And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car



And if you ask me, you know I'll give

And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car



No yester dreams, no faded flick

No body's sap and tire

No sorrows born of lust's disguise

No home without it's sire



Break out the tomb, the self-made womb

No faded flick, no gray desire

No home without it's sire



And if you ask me, you know I'll give

And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car



And if you ask me, you know I'll give

And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car



And if you ask me, you know I'll give

And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car



And if you run from me

Well, I'll be waiting in the driver's car