Well, your number's changed
And  your hair's cut short
And  your house is painted white
Gave me a fright

And your line's engaged
'Cause  you talk too much
The  way you always do
When I'm talking to you

But  you haven't changed
Like your number has
You've been all 'round the world
You're a rich little girl

There  you are
Like a spider in the corner
Vibrating
Messages of dark
Vibrating
Messages of dark

Pornography
Reassures a man
Fills him with delight
So he's alright
But the men upstairs
With their fitted hoods
When the streetlamp lights them up
They're stitching you up

There you are
Like a spider in the corner
Vibrating
Messages of dark
Vibrating
Messages of dark
Vibrating
Messages of dark