PJ Harvey - The Life & Death Of Mr. Badmouth

Baby, you got a bad, bad mouth –
everything is poison that’s coming out.
Cheating, lying since the day you were born.
Someone oughta rinse it out with soap.

Wash it out, wash it out, wash it out.

No kind words are coming out of your mouth.
Plenty goes in but nothing good comes out.
Badmouth, sad mouth, you were an unhappy child.
That doesn’t make your lying tongue alright.

Wash it out, wash it out, wash it out

‘Cos everything is poison.
You’ll be the unhappy one.
Your lips taste of poison.
You’re gonna be left alone.

When you told me every word you said
came from voices talking in your head,
baby, I just think you’re out for what you can get,
your badmouth has killed off everything we had.

Wash it out, wash it out, wash it out.

Everything is poison.
You’ll be the unhappy one.
Your lips taste of poison.
You’ll be in the corner crying.

PJ Harvey - The Letter

Put the pen
To the paper
Press the envelope
With my scent
Can't you see
In my handwriting
The curve of my g?
The longing

Oh

Who is left that
Writes these days?
You and me
We'll be different
Take the cap
Off your pen
Wet the envelope
Lick and lick it

Oh

I need you
The time is running out
Oh baby
Can't you hear me call?

It turns me on
To imagine
Your blue eyes
On my words
Your beautiful pen
Take the cap off
Give me a sign and I'd come running

Oh
It's you
I want you

PJ Harvey - The Desperate Kingdom of Love

Oh love, you were a sickly child
And how the wind knocked you down
Put on your spurs, swagger around
In the desperate kingdom of love

Holy water cannot help you now
Your mysterious eyes cannot help you
Selling your reason will not bring you through
The desperate kingdom of love

There's another who looks from behind your eyes
I learn from you how to hide
From the desperate kingdom of love

At the end of this burning world
You'll stand proud, face upheld
And I'll follow you, into Heaven or Hell
And I'll become, as a girl
In the desperate kingdom of love

PJ Harvey - Who The Fuck?

Who the fuck
Do you think you are
Get out
Of my hair

Who the fuck
Do you think you are
Comin' round here

Who the fuck?
Who the fuck?
Who the fuck
Do you think you are
Get your comb
Out of there
Coming out
My hair

I'm not like other girls
You can't straighten my curls
I'm not like other girls
You can't straighten my curls

Who the fuck
You tryin' to be?
Get your dog
A way from me!

What the fuck
You doing in there
Get your dirty fingers
Outta my hair!

Who?
Who?
Who?
Who?

Fuck!
Fuck!
Fuck!
You

I'm free
You'll see
I'm me
You'll see

Who?