Faust

…I can't get no satisfaction…
…all you need is love…

Slow goes the goose
You see me shoes in your mirror mind
Quick goes the trick
I ask your sick sailing sailors blind
I travel into the tongue
Ready to drop ding dong is handsome top

…I can't get no satisfaction…
…all you need is love…

Slow goes the goose
You see me shoes in your mirror mind
Quick goes the trick
I ask your sick sailing sailors blind
I travel into the tongue
Ready to drop ding dong is handsome top

Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

Apart from all the good times I gave you
You always felt bad with me
I was nervous, you were nervous
What else could have happened to us?

Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

Apart from all the good times I gave you
You always felt bad with me
I was nervous, you were nervous
What else could have happened to us?

Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

Apart from all the good times I gave you
You always felt bad with me
I was nervous, you were nervous
What else could have happened to us?

Apart from all the bad times you gave me
I always felt good with you
Going places, smashing faces
What else could we do?

Apart from all the good times I gave you
You always felt bad with me
I was nervous, you were nervous
What else could have happened to us?

As I see you are the one to be me
As I see you are the one to be me

Stretch out time, dive into my mind and sign
Get answer and hold your dime
But not into the Coco smile
Love is really so...
Love is really so true

As I see you are the one to be me
As I see you are the one to be me

Stretch out time, dive into my mind and sign
Get answer and hold your dime
But not into the Coco smile
Love is really so...
Love is really so true

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

Are we supposed to be or not to be?
said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
as he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
white, yes, white
misfortune of us two
he told you to be free
and you obeyed
we have to decide which is important
a war we never see
or a street so black babies die?
a system and a theory
or our wish to be free?
to organise and analyse
and at the end realise
that knowbody knows
if it really happened

Are we supposed to be or not to be?
said the angel to the Queen
I lift up my skirt and Voltaire turns
as he speaks, his mouth full of garlic
white, yes, white
misfortune of us two
he told you to be free
and you obeyed
we have to decide which is important
a war we never see
or a street so black babies die?
a system and a theory
or our wish to be free?
to organise and analyse
and at the end realise
that knowbody knows
if it really happened

Me is a meadow meal
and the guess I get it
and the gate I get it
and the game I get it
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

you are a fruit fork
and the money you look up
and the madame you look up
and the middle you look up
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

Me is a meadow meal
and the guess I get it
and the gate I get it
and the game I get it
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

you are a fruit fork
and the money you look up
and the madame you look up
and the middle you look up
a wonderful wooden reason
to stand in line keep in line
line up
crash the sound
you lose your hand
to understand
the accident is red

Me lack space in the spirit
The weakday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown and you
Is a delicate delight

Crush cast
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy: message
From morning to night
Hey Miss Brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If some body talks to you
Apply for proves
Now
Don't the satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take root
Don't retire
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review

Me lack space in the spirit
The weakday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown and you
Is a delicate delight

Crush cast
Just imagine your impossible impressions
Merchant mercy: message
From morning to night
Hey Miss Brown
Object to the oak
You ought to turn the page
Take a peculiar pen and write
Your own instant
If some body talks to you
Apply for proves
Now
Don't the satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take root
Don't retire
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you

Mamie is blue
Daddy is blue
And mamie is blue
And daddy is blue
And mamie is you
And daddy is you