Lyrics

You see the miller's daughter She's dancing with the boys The poor thing lost her garter Somewhere in the noise She got eyes choking in her head Like the stub end of cigarettes Tall as a gallows' gallowesque Dress the same colour as your last sunset Near enough to make you scared Distant as the electric chair The freedom in the loot's as near As the prosecutor's proof is clear See the miller's daughter She's dancing with the boys See the miller's daughter She's dancing with the boys The poor thing lost her garter Somewhere in that noise Lost her garter, her garter, her garter She lost her garter, her garter, her garter She got legs as long as gun barrels And hips built like a stock See the miller's daughter The pine box blonde bitch Beelzebub Life is teething, teething's cruel Death is easy It's a slaver standing on the Fresh aired side of leaving You see the miller's daughter And she's dancing with the boys I said Dr. Destouches I got disease in this place An immaculate contraction But still a typical case I said Dr. Destouches I hardly got her knickers low And they tangled her legs like spider webs See the miller's daughter now? She's dancing with the boys I woke in fever when the rooster crowed I woke in fever when the rooster crowed