The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
The Magnetic Fields
On 69 Love Songs, Merritt worked in a remarkable breadth of musical styles; this track is a harpsichord-driven post-Baroque art song, of the sort that might have been composed by Haydn or Mozart in an afternoon (complete with poop jokes in Mozart’s case).
Should time allow us to describe our prowess
It would be quite hard to overrate
For we are the king of the boudoir old thing
And the king doesn't like to wait
One tryst with me and you'll be spinning like a gyroscope
One tryst with me and you'll be pope
Should modesty allow us to describe our prowesslessnesslessness
'Twould be quite hard to overstate
For we are the king of the boudoir it's true
And the king doesn't like to wait
One kiss from me and you'll be overjoyed and overawed
One kiss from me and you'll see God
For we are the king of the boudoir we are
And the king doesn't like to wait
For We Are the King of the Boudoir was written by Stephin Merritt.
For We Are the King of the Boudoir was produced by Stephin Merritt.
The Magnetic Fields released For We Are the King of the Boudoir on Tue Sep 07 1999.