Widow Twanky

So you're sweeping
Out of my world
Widow Twanky
You were my girl

Now you're flouncing
Out of my life
With not a back look, hey
Not a bad way to say goodbye

When you prick me
Do I not bleed?
When you stick me
Do you succeed?

There were times
Pantomime dame
I could've taken you down
Times I slapped you down and fucked around
And called you stupid cow
I'm paying the price for it now

You're inside me
I'm inside you
You're inside me now
What can I do?

On a road made of stone
I am walking alone as you

In the blaze of the day
I'm a pantomime dame

You're inside me
Widow Twanky
What can I do?