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Intro

 Spy, spy, pretty girl

 I see you see me through your window

Don't turn your nose up

 Well, you can if you need to, you won't be the first or last

It must strain you to look down so far from your Father's house

 And I know what a louse like me in his house could do for you

I'm the Cream of the Great Utopia Dream

 And you're the gleam in the depths of your banker's spleen

 I'm a phallus in pigtails

 And there's blood on my nose

 And my tissue is rotting

 Where the rats chew my bones

 And my eye sockets empty

 See nothing but pain

 I keep having this brainstorm

 About twelve times a day

 So now, you could spend the morning walking with me, quite amazed

 As I'm Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed

 I got eyes in my backside

 That see electric tomatoes

 On credit card rye bread

 There are children in washrooms

 Holding hands with a queen

 And my heads full of murders

 Where only killers scream

 So now you could spend the morning talking with me quite amazed

 And I'm raving mad and Somewhat Slightly Dazed

Solo

 Now you run from your window

 To the porcelain bowl

 And you're sick from your ears

 To the red parquet floor

 And the Braque on the wall

 Slides down your front

 And eats through your belly

 It's very catching

 So now, you should spend the mornings lying to your Father quite amazed

 About the strange Unwashed and Happily Slightly Dazed

 Repeat until fade...

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