Shane MacGowan And The Popes - I'll Be Your Handbag lyrics

Skinheads, coppers, all co*k s**er, punks Me I'm recovering from a nine day drunk Hands of a bar maid Bringing off a bald headed monk All this and more for just one line of junk I'll be your handbag But I'd rather be your negligee I'll be your handbag You blow my mind away You blow my mind away Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please Don't snatch me please So cold that I could freeze Now you got me on my knees I'll be your handbag Be right next to you I'll be your handbag Cause I belong to you Cause I belong to you