So you're sweeping Out of my world Widow Twanky You were my girl Now you're flouncing Out of my life With not a back look, hey Not a bad way to say goodbye When you prick me Do I not bleed? When you stick me Do you succeed? There were times Pantomime dame I could've taken you down Times I slapped you down and fucked around And called you stupid cow I'm paying the price for it now You're inside me I'm inside you You're inside me now What can I do? On a road made of stone I am walking alone as you In the blaze of the day I'm a pantomime dame You're inside me Widow Twanky What can I do?