Slave To Love/Sex Bomb

You made me your servant
Your submissive slave of love
All dressed up in leather
Anxiously waiting in cuffs
Come on break me
I must worship at your feet
I want you to take me
In our dungeon we will meet

It’s a lusty crime
But it feels devine
Beat me one more time
Nasty shivers run down my spine

Make me crawl on the floor-break me
Make me scream for more-take me
You rule. I adore-use me
Use me, abuse me

Make me sing with pain-break me
Make me go insane-take me
Make me shout your name-use me
Use me, abuse me

You’re my master
I’m submitting all of me
Blindfolded and naked
In my bondage I’m set free
Loving as you bind me
Waiting patiently
Praying that you’ll take me
Into pain and ecstasy

Sex Bomb
Sex Bomb
Sex Bomb
Do Me, do me
Sex Bomb
Sex Bomb
Sex Bomb
Do Me, do me

Circus at the End of the World

The duck’s name is “That Goddamned Duck.”

“Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the circus at the end of the world! Tonight, for your pleasure, we will laugh, and cry, and dance, and sing, but don’t worry! None of it means a thing!”

Welcome ladies, girls and boys
To this place of light and noise!
Dancing beauties spin like tops
And skillful craftsman show their chops
We laugh and cry year after year
But don’t look closely, there’s no tears
Nothing to say no thoughts to give
We are so imaginative!

In my words there’s nothing hid
No deep meaning…I just kid!
All for your pleasure, light as rain
Nothings hidden, there’s no pain
Hear the stories fancy free
Hear these tales of fantasy
No real journeys, no real pain
No understanding left to gain!

Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie!

Ladies and Gentlemen bring your wallet and your good behavior to the rear
Where we will sell you a small piece of our souls
Just for your pleasure

Sound of Silence / Scarborough Fair

Hello darkness, my old friend
I’ve come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence
In restless dreams, I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
‘Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never shared
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
“Fools” said I, “You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you”
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
Then the sign said, “The words on the prophets are written on the subway walls
In tenement halls”
And whispered in the sound of silence

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (in the deep forest green)
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needle work
(Bedclothes the child of the mountain)
Then she’ll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(A sprinkling of leaves)
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme
(Washes the grave with silvery tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strands
(And polishes a gun)
Then she’ll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather
(Blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And gather it all in a bunch of heather
(A cause they’ve long ago forgotten)
Then she’ll be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine

Dark

I’ve been waiting here
Waiting for faith
And the word to fall.
Now the darkness comes
And I’ll pray for
The end of us all.
Don’t let the dark into me
We killed the angels that warned us of you
Don’t let the dark into me
We raised the tower of Babel for you
Don’t let the dark into me
We let the children build temples for you
Don’t let the dark into me
Don’t let the vengeance of Heaven be you
So pray to me, I’m the Lord’s new disease,
Look down into the face of God.
Bow down and cry, I’m the black Messiah,
The one true divinity.
Kneel before my altar and drink the wine of slaughter,
Who said I’d save anyone?
So bleed for me, I need hostility
To lead the faithful and the blind.
Don’t let the light shine on me
I am the poison that feeds life to you
Don’t let the light shine on me
I am the demon that waits inside you
Don’t let the light shine on me
I am the ghost that reminds death of you
Don’t let the light shine on me
I am the darkness that crawls into you

Alejandro

I know that we are young
And I know that you may love me
But I just can’t be with you like this anymore
Alejandro
She’s got both hands
In her pocket
And she won’t look at you
Won’t look at you
She hides true love
En su bolsillo
She got a halo around her finger
Around you
You know that I love you boy
Hot like Mexico, rejoice
At this point I gotta choose
Nothing to lose
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe, Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Stop, please
Just let me go Alejandro
Just let me go
She’s not broken
She’s just a baby
But her boyfriend’s like a dad, just like a dad
And all those flames that burned before him
Now he’s gonna fire fight, gotta cool the bad
You know that I love you boy
Hot like Mexico, rejoice
At this point I’ve gotta choose
Nothing to lose
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe, Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Don’t bother me
Don’t bother me, Alejandro
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, bye, Fernando
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe, Alejandro
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Fernando
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe, Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name
Roberto
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Alejandro
Alejandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Ale-ale-jandro
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Alejandro
I’m not your babe
I’m not your babe, Fernando
Don’t wanna kiss, don’t wanna touch
Just smoke my cigarette and hush
Don’t call my name
Don’t call my name, Roberto
Alejandro

Friends Like Me

A collaboration between Refoo and our lovely Evalyn.

Here I go!
Uh, ooh, woo!
Back up! Uh-oh! Watch out! Uh!
You done wound me up!
‘Bout to show you what I’m workin’ with, uh
Well, Ali Baba, he had them 40 thieves
Scheherazade had a thousand tales
But, master, you’re in luck because up your sleeves
You got a brand of magic never fails
You got some power in your corner now
Heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo, and how?
All you gotta do is rub that lamp
And then I’ll say
“Mr. Man, what’s your name? Whatever-
What will your pleasure be?
Let me take your order, I’ll jot it down”
You ain’t never had a friend like me
Life is your restaurant
And I’m your maitre d’
Come, whisper to me whatever it is you want
You ain’t never had a friend like me
We pride ourselves on service
You the boss, the king, the shah!
Say what you wish, it’s yours! True dish
How about a little more baklava?
Have some of column A
Try all of column B
I’m in the mood to help you, dude
You ain’t never had a friend like me
Oh! Uh!
It’s the big part, watch out
It’s the big part, oh
Can your friends do this?
Can your friends do that?
Can your friends pull this?
Out their little hat?
Can your friends go?
I’m the genie of the lamp
I can sing, rap, dance, if you give me a chance, oh!
Don’t sit there buggy-eyed
I’m here to answer all your midday prayers
You got me bona fide, certified
You got a genie for your charge d’affaires
I got a powerful urge to help you out
So what’s your wish? I really wanna know
You got a list that’s three miles long, no doubt
All you gotta do is rub like so
Mister Aladdin! Yes!
One wish or two or three
Well, I’m on the job, you big nabob
You ain’t never had a friend, never had a friend, you ain’t
Never had a friend, never had a friend
You ain’t never (never!)
Had a (had a)
Friend (friend)
Like (like)
Me