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My face is finished, my body's gone
And I can't help but think standing up here in all this applause
And gazing down at all the young and the beautiful
With their questioning eyes
That I must above all things love myself
That I must above all things love myself
That I must above all things love myself
I saw a girl in the crowd
I ran over and I shouted out
I asked her if I could pick her out
But she said she didn't want to
I changed the sheets on my bed
I combed the hairs across my head
I sucked in my gut and still she said
That she just didn't want to
I read her Eliot, read her Yeats
I tried my best to stay up late
I fixed the hinges on her gate
But still she just never wanted to
I bought her a dozen snow-white doves
I did her dishes in rubber gloves
I called her honeybee, I called her love
Yeah, but she just didn't want to
She just never wants to
I've got the no pussy blues
I've got the no pussy blues
I asked her where it was at
I bought her a hat
I said I'd better buy a cat
I fed her a saucer of milk
And still she just didn't want to
She just never wants to
I thought I'd try another tack
I bought a litre of cognac
Threw it down upon her back
But she just laughed
And said that she just didn't want to
I gave up, went home, she came around
In nothing but a dressing gown
She said "Come on, daddy, and lie right down"
But I don't know, I just didn't want to
I just didn't want to
I've got the no pussy blues
(We've got the no pussy blues)
I've got the no pussy blues
(We've got the no pussy blues)
I've got the no pussy blues
Woo! Yeah! Yeah! Woo!
I've got the no pussy blues
Woo! Yeah! Yeah! Woo!
No pussy blues
I've got the no pussy blues
I've got the no pussy blues
I've got the no pussy blues
Woo!