Don’t Look Back Virgin Prunes

The fly in the ointment
The hole in your head
Pretty little visions of honeymoon gold
Shame! Shame! Shame!
What a terrible shame
Let's all sing of the tortured heart
Flesh and the devil
Live and let live
Shame! Shame! Shame!
What a terrible shame
Let's all sing of the tortured heart

The shame in your eyes
Shows through your lost lust
All you touch turns to dust
With you I could change the world…
With you I could change the world
But you don't see the world with eyes
That see the world like me
"Don't look back, don't you talk
Not a word to leave your mouth"

You savage head spider
Killing off the flies
Another horror story
You fill them up with lies
Shame! Shame! Shame
Let's all sing it!