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Pilgrim In The Temple Of Love



Bruce Springsteen - Pilgrim In The Temple Of Love - Текст песни

It was Christmas Eve, I was standin' in the parking lot                      
 of "Fabulous Girls, Nude - Nude - Nude"                                      
In the car next to me there was a young lady givin' a blow-job               
 to a man in a Santa Claus suit                                               
His beard was crooked, his hat askew                                         
Embarrassed, I turned to go                                                  
When from the back seat of that Mazda I heard somebody shout "Oh Baby, don't 
 stop"                                                                          

And a merry "Ho-ho-ho"                                                       
                                                                             
When I walked inside, I ordered a beer and a double shot of whisk            
And in three minutes I had fallen in love                                    
The DJ announced "Ladies and gentlemen, from Forth Worth, Texas: Lady Godiva"
And I sat and worshipped 'neath the angel above                              
At the end of her set she brushed her hair                                   
Came and sat on the stool to my right                                        
And said "Will you buy me a drink?"                                          
My heart beats fast, my trousers grew tight                           
And wittily I replied "Uhhh...."                                      
                                                                      
She showed me a picture of her kid                                    
Said during the day she's an art student                              
She dances six nights a week for slobs and idiots like this           
Of course, present company excluded.                                  
                                                                      
On Donner, on Dancer, on Comet, on Blitzen                            
I'm lost in the valley of the supervixens                             
Worshippin'  at the feet of the goddess above                         
I'm a pilgrim in the temple of love, ma, just a pilgrim in the temple 
of love                                                               
                                                                      
Well then Santa came stumblin' in, and somebody shouted               
"Hey Santa, where's your elves?"                                      
He sat down on the stool to my left                                   
And the bartender took a vodka bottle of the shelf                    
He asked if Mrs. Claus had called                                     
To tell her he worked on the late shift at the mall            
And he was sorry, but he just got through                      
I turned and  I asked him:                                     
"How's the kid this year, Santa?"                              
Beneath his breath he whispered "A merry fuck you"             
                                                               
Well then the owner come over and he was a short gfat ugly guy 
With a funny kind of pushed-in face                            
He shook my hand and said it was the first time                
They'd ever had a real superstar in this place                 
Lady Godiva bought me a few drinks                             
And words came out of my mouth                                 
What they were, I couldn't guess                               
But it was something about showgirls, lapdancing, motley crue  
You can guess the rest                                         
                                                               
Well I walked outside, snow was falling                        
I had some toys to put together - it was Christmas time        
Santa followed me into the parking lot                         
And threw up on the hood of the car next to mine         
I gave him my handkerchief, pulled out onto the highway  
And as I sat at the light                                
I swear I saw a sleigh with a dozen of reindeers         
Pull up out of the parking lot and cut across the mall   
And a voice shouted "Merry Christmas to all you assholes 
and to all a good fucking night!"   
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