Steed (for Jean Genet) (BBC Live)

Frame me any mantle who can cast the golden aeries
And l'll take it and find my revolutionaries
Like that, any size (they call), he brushes your hard shoulder
And it's haunted, priming, priming, priming

Press me up against the starry night, then turn me over
And l'll take you to meet our lady of the flowers
All that you imagine lies around that shiny corner
You will ride it over, over, over

Oh, baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
Ooh, don't you feel it inside of me
Yeah, you better get ready, yeah
Lady, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
'Cause don't you know that l'm worth the speed
Ooh, you better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)

Press me up against the starry night, then turn me over
And l'll take you to meet our lady of the flowers
All that you imagine lies around that shiny corner
You will ride it over, over, over

Oh, baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you feel it inside me
Yeah, you better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
Oh, lady, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
'Cause don't you know that l'm worth the speed
Yeah, you better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)

Oh, baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you feel it inside of me
Yeah, you better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
Oh, baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)
'Cause don't you know that l'm worth the speed
Yeah, you better get ready (better get), yeah (better get, better get)



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Writer(s): Joan Wasser
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