Baby take the strain out! Songtext

von Phillip Boa and the Voodooclub

You soft tech oh sweet heavens help him
King of ink
Your life in a gin
You poet of adultery
You
Grim and grimmest
Enderby you tremor
You tremor you tremor you lovely spy
So in vain and time went dry
Got no faith in the world but a grim duty to see it...

Baby take the strain out!
Baby take the strain out!
(in the city we are sleeping)
What I miss will torture me!
What I miss will torture me!
Baby take the strain out!

I got controversy in my bones
Mediterranean son...
You termor you tremor you lovely spy
You termor you tremor you lovely spy
Little goes a long way, sometimes, I would say
Little goes a long way, sometimes, I would say

Baby take the strain out!

Alright. would you go to bed with me? no?
Alright. o.k. fine.