Lyrics

It's part of her make-up
Her own psychodrome
A storm in a 'D' cup
The ultimate femme fatale
The call of the corset
A forfeit she'll stake
Honey of an anklet
Behind the fishnet webs a fake

Percolator
Brews desire
Cleopatra's siren sister
Scarlet, velveteen seducer

She's wearing Black Narcissus
Systematically bare
Of sympathy or empathy
She just doesn't care
Its a shellac
Hard coated personality
Of cynically, manicured armoury

Enter man-eater
The rubbernecks gaze
They all wanna own her
But she knows how
This game is played
Loaded aroma
Fills up the air
Hot pants
Weaponised brassiere

These suspenders
Belief benders
Thighs of thunder
Eyeliner disguises this
Modern day Medusa

She's wearing Black Narcissus
Its malicious, unfair
Strips all your defences
Hook, line, sinker
A crackerjack, capricious
Unaccountable swings
The motherlode of baggage
Tensioning strings

Narcisse diva
In scented perfume
Jasmine, musk, orange, vetyver
From mist noir
She cruises this room

The weekend boys
Have no choice
Lost in her vacuum

She's wearing Black Narcissus
Its creating a man
Complicit in his own
Destruction
With such a lack of vision
And you're wondering how
The heaven you planned
Is apocalypse now

"You know how to whistle don't you Steve" ?
"You know how to whistle don't you Steve" ?
"You know how to whistle don't you Steve" ?
"You know how to whistle don't you Steve" ?