Song Lyrics

Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the makeup off his wife
And says
Morticians must've took you for a whore

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

The stranger finds you in your home
Says, "brother, your work's got no soul"
You say, "brother, bite your tongue
It is my soul that you have won"

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

And when she showed him all her paintings
He said let's do something racy
Took the bottle from his pocket
It was vodka again

The Courtesan has sung
And Nadia says the crowd's too young
And Amber says she hates guitar

Five actors have arrived
They are good-looking but they're hungry
They start looking
With the trash found on the safety of the stage

And you see a crowd is forming
But the winged things are swarming
Yelling, "stop, it's fucking poison"
But the deaf, they hear no warnings

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Think of the scene where a washed-up actor
Wipes the make-up off his wife
And says
Morticians must've took you for a whore
Oh, morticians must've took you for a whore
Oh, look, I'm sorry that they took you for a whore
And I am sorry if you took me for a whore
Oh, I am sorry if you took me for a whore
But if you're sorry that you took me for a whore
Well then I'm sorry that I took you for morticians

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Camilla Wynne Ingr, Jordan Cramer, Michael Emery Doerksen, Spencer Krug

The duration of The Courtesan Has Sung is 4:31 minutes and seconds.