Lady Scarface - Lydia Lunch

We had a date

12th street at eight

If you’re done I’ll be there don’t be late

Instructed as such

Without a soft touch

If it would’ve mattered it didn’t too much

I waited for you a minute or two

Well just what kind of a girl do you think I am

Fumbing around

A cigarette

Smoked it to the ash and then lit up again

Blowing smoke rings

Blinding the air

If you’re comin baby you’re just two in a rears

I’m too impatient and you’re just too late

My attention span is just not that great

Then this young kinda guy walked right on by me

I couldn’t have been more than 16

It’s just nothing I can do you gotta understand

You see, he had this walk

I mean, down ???

and

No he wasn’t going my direction so I just kinda turned an eye

I had to I was really possessed

I mean, I wasn’t myself

I was so close

I crept like a cat

Visions of seduction lurking under my hat

He was so young

Such innocense

If I had control I didn’t feel any yet

I couldn’t be heard

Not a sound did I make

If this is the real thing there’s just no need to fake

So now was the time

The crucial 8th mile

If I had to do it it would be with a smile

A tap on his back

A slip on my belt

He turned around and I knew that the ground would melt

I put on the ice

The smile was gone

Hey baby, and the rest…