The Courtesan Has Sung
Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar
The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar
Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the makeup off his wife
And says
Morticians must've took you for a whore
The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar
The stranger finds you in your home
Says, "Brother, your work's got no soul"
You say, "Brother, bite your tongue,"
"It is my soul that you have won"
The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar
And when she showed him all her paintings
He said let's do something racy
Took the bottle from his pocket
It was vodka
Again
The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar
Five actors have arrived
They are good-looking but they're hungry
They start looking with the trash found on the
Safety
Of the stage
And you see a crowd is forming
But the winged things are swarming
Yelling, "Stop this fucking poison"
But the dumb, they give no warnings
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo
Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the make-up off his wife
And says
Morticians must've took you for a whore
Oh, morticians must've took you for a whore
Oh, look, I'm sorry that they took you for a whore
And I am sorry if you took me for a whore
Oh, I am sorry if you took me for a whore
I am more sorry that you took me for a whore
Well, then I'm sorry that I took you for a whore
Morticians…
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
La Cortesana Ha Cantado
La cortesana ha cantado
Y Nadia dice que la multitud es muy joven
Y Amber dice que odia la guitarra
La cortesana ha cantado
Y Nadia dice que la multitud es muy joven
Y Amber dice que odia la guitarra
Piensa en la escena donde un actor fracasado
Se quita el maquillaje de su esposa
Y dice
Los sepultureros deben haberte tomado por una puta
La cortesana ha cantado
Y Nadia dice que la multitud es muy joven
Y Amber dice que odia la guitarra
El extraño te encuentra en tu casa
Dice, 'Hermano, tu trabajo no tiene alma'
Tú dices, 'Hermano, cállate',
'Es mi alma la que has ganado'
La cortesana ha cantado
Y Nadia dice que la multitud es muy joven
Y Amber dice que odia la guitarra
Y cuando ella le mostró todas sus pinturas
Él dijo, hagamos algo atrevido
Sacó la botella de su bolsillo
Era vodka
Otra vez
La cortesana ha cantado
Y Nadia dice que la multitud es muy joven
Y Amber dice que odia la guitarra
Cinco actores han llegado
Son guapos pero tienen hambre
Comienzan a buscar entre la basura encontrada en la
Seguridad
Del escenario
Y ves que se está formando una multitud
Pero las cosas aladas están enjambando
Gritando, 'Detengan este maldito veneno'
Pero los tontos no dan advertencias
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo
Piensa en la escena donde un actor fracasado
Se quita el maquillaje de su esposa
Y dice
Los sepultureros deben haberte tomado por una puta
Oh, los sepultureros deben haberte tomado por una puta
Oh, mira, lamento que te hayan tomado por una puta
Y lamento si me tomaste por una puta
Oh, lamento si me tomaste por una puta
Lamento más que me hayas tomado por una puta
Bueno, entonces lamento haberte tomado por una puta
Sepultureros...
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh