Rosegarden Funeral Of Sores Bauhaus

[Chorus]
Virgin Mary was tired
So tired
Tired of listening to gossip
Gossip and complaints

[Refrain]
They came from next door

[Verse 1]
And a bewildered stream of chatter
From all sorts of
All sorts of
Untidy whores

[Refrain]
Came from next door
Came from next door

[Verse 2]
But some men are chosen from the rest
But their disappointment runs with their guests
Never would be invited to the funeral rosegarden
But their choice don't seem to matter
They got swollen breasts and lips that putter
And their choice of matter and their scream of chatter
Is just a little, parasitic scream of whores
Screaming whores
In the rosegarden funeral of sores