Blaenavon - Orthodox Man lyrics

I'll be your orthodox man when you call I'll be your slave, your pet Seventh son, or just your seventh fool To make him strip the beds The linings in my temper worse Come near me and Im sure to burst the bubble You're floating in So chew me up and spit me out Spread fear across my upper brow Never drown, she keeps spinning (Ooo,ahh) [Chorus] Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting I'll be your orthodox man when you call I'll light your cigarette One excuse is all I need to crawl Up to your feet I wept To hear you singing in the shower I'll be your mat or I'll towel you dry With my bare hands They're soft as polars Pressing gently on your shoulders Never bathe, just keep singing Never bathe, just keep singing (Ooo,ahh) Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting I'll be your orthodox man when you call I'll be your slave, your pet Seventh son, or just your seventh fool At your feet I wept Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting (Ooo,ahh) Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting Baby, just call I'll be here waiting late Baby, just call I'll be here waiting Waiting, waiting