Morticiachair - dEUS

Right there in front of the living room

As an open invitation to strangers (a cold machine might show)

Smiling like a face, waiting for a telephone call

Of a beloved feline

She is in a state and it’s California

She’s been there for quite a while

I’ve got no presents

I’ve got no presents

Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again

Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again

Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again

Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again

Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired

Like in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade, ah, nostalgia

Lost myself in so many ways I didn’t know what to think of him

Ah, maybe I think too much, I don’t think so

Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears (it's only a variation)

Had long and boring conversations about nothing

Talked so much, I bored myself to death

And the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable

God, I’m such a fool

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

Taste of orange, orange, little Christ

I’m in her bath-tub

Consulted, consulted

Consulted, consulted

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

(I'll behave, won’t you shame me, I’m into deep, won’t you shame me)

She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob

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I’m bored, bored

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