Tekster: Foetus. Lust For Death.

If I ain't back by 5 am
Start phoning round the hospitals
The memories of all my pearls
Are pouring out my nostrils

I'm the one Mother Nature had to recall
My back, back, back's up against the wall
Put me out of my misery
I'm dying to get away from it all

North South Mae West
Da boid gets da boid
I'm shaken but I ain't stoid
I'm gonna carry on undetoid

I got a lust for death
Got a lust, got a lust
Got a lust for death
Libido in Limbo, Legs Akimbo

Never even ever read
A word of Rimbaud
The walls of my stomach
Think they're Jericho

I'm about to meet my Mexico
Make mine a double Texaco
I'm the dead
Dead, dead, dead, daddio

I'm coughin' up blood
On a nice clean shirt
Nose, eyes, ears, throat
Roads are blocked

Can't see the light
At the end of the tunnel
And I'd rather die young
Than diurnal

I'm the one Ralph Nader
Had to recall
My backs, back
Back's up against the wall
Put me out of my misery
I'm dying to get away from it all

North South Mae West
My lips are blue and so am I
North South Mae West
Gimme a break, lust or bust

North South Mae West
I maybe shakin' but I ain't stoid
Da boid gets da boid
I mo carry on undetoid

I been hung, I been hung
Throat cut meat hook from the roof
Human Heiffer for a fillet veal
Hugh Hefner and a human meal
Someone's making me a human meal
Someone's making me a human meal