Underbelly - Wild Beasts

How the prayer rubs the rosary

How the make up make her face pretty

Oh how we have an underbelly

Bitten by brutality

How there’s guts fried up

How Lothario leers at slut

Oh how we have an underbelly

Bitten by brutality

And how in our first and last years

We are the most needy, least greedy, most grateful, least hateful

How die as deeply doe-eyed as we start, woo