fish in a birdcage - rule #58 - jenny diver كلمات أغنية
[verse 1]
several warrants past the state line
fangs below her t__th
there’s an actress and an artist
clasped in the sheath
that she carried on the daily hidden from the sun
she’s far more dangerous than a gun
now it took a lot of practice to handle ‘em as she do
before the ripples swell on water
she’s made a fool of you
bet you wish you brought a life raft
next time you’ll carry two
cause she’s far more dangerous than a gun
[chorus]
jenny, what’d you find in the pockets of the priest?
nimble fingers find their pray
dive a piece of gold, add a guinea to the feast
stack your soul with debts unpaid
[verse 2]
if london is a cage, ms. anne cut the key
it opened a gate, that some might say, would polish misery
into a sk!ll, they mastered
to blend in and deceive
it made them far more dangerous than a gun
these sisters were an army
who pocketed what they please
the garments they made would hang for days
a ruse to roam the streets
their gentleman distracted, by pretty eyes you see
it made them far more dangerous than a gun
[chorus]
jenny, what’d you find in the pockets of the priest?
nimble fingers find their pray
dive a piece of gold, add a guinea to the feast
stack your soul with debts unpaid
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