The Babooch (Director’s Cut) Lyrics

Oh I've found beauty all my days with an eerie sense of doom
Lucky as Prometheus Unbound
It's Black Watch Polo on the Pampas, private jet to Cannes
Profiled on Finches Quarterly, they seek me 'cause I am

The Babooch
Remember the name
I'm trouble, but seriously
I'm a Brahmin boy with low intentions
Someone ought to have let you know


The Babooch
The Babooch
Bunga bunga
The Babooch

Oh Britty says: "I'll go berserk if you drag tacky people through this door...
No Hedge Funders and no Poets or we come to blows".
"But Madame we networked while at Tsinghua, Wharton MBA.
I play Gatsby to their plutocrat, we share a flat in the Marais"

The Babooch
Remember the name
I'm trouble, but seriously
I'm a Brahmin boy with low intentions
Someone ought to have let you know

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it
When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball
Yeah, I'm a knuckleballer

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it
When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball
Yeah, I'm a knuckleballer

The Babooch
The Babooch
Bunga bunga
The Babooch

They fly me in when there's ballroom dancing
The perks and the surfin' remain outstanding
And always nymphomaniacs

Now at times Nacho Figueras rings at 4 AM
And sings "Grab your Sperrys... lust ahoy, it's a yacht orgy again"

The Babooch
Remember the name
I'm trouble, but seriously
I'm a Brahmin boy with low intentions
Someone ought to have let you know

The Babooch
The Babooch
Bunga bunga
The Babooch

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it
When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball
Yeah, I'm a knuckleballer

When I throws it, when I throws it, when I throws it
When I throws it, I throws a knuckleball
Yeah, I'm a knuckleballer

I'm the Babooch
The Babooch