Zoo Music Girl - The Birthday Party

Our life together is a hollow tooth

Spit out the shells, spit out the shells

You know exactly what I’m talking about

Don’t drag the orchestra into this thing

Rattle those sticks, rattle those sticks

The sound is beautiful, it’s perfect!

The sound of her young legs in stockings

The rhythm of her walk, it’s beautiful

Just let it twist, let it break

Let it buckle, let it bend

I want to hear the noise of my Zoo-music girl zoo-music girl

My body is a monster driven insane

My heart is a fish toasted by flames

I kiss the hem of her skirt

We spend our live in a box full of dirt

I murder her dress till it hurts

I murder her dress and she loves it If there is one thing I desire in the world

Is to make love to my Zoo-music girl zoo-music girl

The sound is beautiful!

it’s perfect!

I call out her name in the night

Zoo-music girl!

zoo-music girl!

I call her by her family name

Zoo-music girl!

zoo-music girl!

Oh!

god!

please let me die beneath her fists

Zoo-music girl!

zoo-music girl!

Zoo-music girl!

zoo-music girl!