Faust

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

It's a bit of a pain
to be where I am
It's a bit of a pain
to be what I am

But it's all right with
But it's all right with
But it's all right with me

Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who is satisfied?
Who wouldn't sell his mind?
Who can really say?

Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with
Yes it's all right with me

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

Jennifer, your red hair's burning
Yellow jokes come out of your mind
(repeat)

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?

Me lack space in the spirit
The weekday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cost
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 somebody talks to you
Apply for proofs
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take roots!
Don't retire!
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review
...
Put on your socks
Before you put on your shoes
Watch out
Mad dog is running loose
You've got two cars
You've got ten fingers
But it's never you
It must be others
Sleeping tight
Thinking of the past
I wonder how long
Is this gonna last?

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

(repeat)

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

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

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

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

…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

See her sitting on her chair
When she stops kissing I know she won't care
He opened the door, turned on the light and it hurt my eyes
Taking the kids to bed
They're crying so loud they're breaking my head
See her lying on the grass
Must be a nice feeling for her ass
The wind has come
So the leaves, they are gone
Feeling like a tree today
And it's a nice feeling, yeah
The wind has come now
So the leaves, they're gone
Yes leaves are gone
Because the wind has come
See her lying in her bed
Must be a nice feeling for her head.

When you leave your place
And walk in someone other's garden
Suddenly you see
It's a warming colour in your mind to be

It is only a garden made of sandwich
Marshmallows jumping round and smiling quiet
Inside a stone of cream there is a language
Bring our minds together, press them tight

The rainbow bridge sounds flashbacks of Caruso
Beyond eleven dreams are dancing lights
For everything you feel there is a do so
Your mind it is accepted you are right

Please me baby tease me
And I love your giggy smile
Lots of naked Germans
Where at last we used to cry

Better touch me before you go down

Kill me but don't kill me baby
Naked Lunch was fun
God it's crazy I'm so lazy
In the rising sun

Better touch me before you go down

Me lack space in the spirit
The weekday is five stories high
And the deafening different distance
Between the brown bread breakdown
And you
Is a delicate delight
Crush cost
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 somebody talks to you
Apply for proofs
Now
Don't be satisfied with a lack
Everytime you say goodbye
You die a little
Don't take roots!
Don't retire!
Paint the painful page
Otherwise you only ought to track the outline review
...
Put on your socks
Before you put on your shoes
Watch out
Mad dog is running loose
You've got two cars
You've got ten fingers
But it's never you
It must be others
Sleeping tight
Thinking of the past
I wonder how long
Is this gonna last?

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

It's a rainy day
Sunshine girl
It's a rainy day
Sunshine babe

(repeat)

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

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 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

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

Daddy take a banana
Tomorrow is Sunday

(repeat)

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