Hi baby, what do you want to talk about?
I'm here, right here
Behind me the road, in front, a grey wall
There is no background, no story to tell, no point
The search is over
I bet you're naked, i know what you're doing
Don't imagine i'm honest
I dress up everything i say as integrity
And they believe me
God, whose name i so often invoke
God, is silent: And i babble
Honey, is there something you want me to say?
Do you wanna know what i'm doing?
I'm pulling my dress off. That's better
Now i'm picking up my cigarette
I can see you. I can see the brush caressing your hair
And the cigarette hanging from your pretty hands
I smell your perfume
We could be as one
You are my chance, i know you
Are you ready baby
Are you going to do it for me now?
We're alone and on fire
The years spin backwards, forgotten, to a blank horizon
But here the lines cross
At this point, nothing
