Choir :   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.      Polly jean harvey :   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.      Pj harvey & tricky :   We loose our voice more each year,   Maybe we won't bring soon   Is there cancer in the throat ?    No stress      Polly jean harvey :   Maybe it's supposed to kill the success      Pj harvey & tricky :   Because success needs killing      Polly jean harvey :   Murder is media   False laugh,   Forged autograph,      Pj harvey & tricky :   First my body, now my corpse      Polly jean harvey :   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Alive is pain, murder is fame,      Pj harvey & tricky :   And if you're famous you may get acquitted   If you did it      Polly jean harvey :   There's no where to runaway      Pj harvey & tricky :   Damn you I hope you pay      Polly jean harvey :   And finish the day to day   Games we play      Pj harvey & tricky :   Those men will brake your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.      Polly jean harvey :   I'ma stay at home      Pj harvey & tricky :   And talk on the telephone      Polly jean harvey :   There's nothing in this world I want from you,   Don't fool yourself, I won't cry....   You're too scared to live   Too quick to die      Pj harvey & tricky :   Those men will brake your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Those men will brake your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.      Choir :   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Those men will break your bones,   Don't know how to build stable homes.   Stable homes   Those men will break your bones,   Stable homes   Those men will break your bones,   Stable homes.   Those men will break your bones      *** thanx to lili for this one ***      Green eyes      He called me magdalene   So much my eyes have seen   Cleopatra   Would have wept for these of green   I watch the people leave   I walk this sorry town   When I saw him first   He was looking down      He called me magdalene   My sea queen   But he would not look   Into these eyes of green   When we were there alone   No one else around   When I returned to him   He was still looking down      I came, I witnessed   Followed, found   Returned, returned   He's still looking down   Still looking down   And the people leave   Leave this girl   Leave this girl   Leave this town   And still he dares   Dares not look at me   He's drawing circles in the ground