[09:34.00]I'm looking in my little black book
[09:34.00]to see if I was right or rongwrong
[09:34.00]within the confines of whoremonger logic
[09:34.00]to even try to sing this song
[09:34.00]I could have asked the I Ching
[09:34.00]but that would have taken up too much time
[09:34.00]And with the time being four-four
[09:34.00]I didn't see there was no time to lose
[09:34.00]If things got bad it could always turn into a blues
[09:34.00]Like they do back home on the Delta --
[09:34.00]grunt and groan
[09:34.00]And looking in my little black book of European logic
[09:34.00]Still I can't make head or tail of it
[09:34.00]If I could only read between the lines
[09:34.00]Think of all the treasures I might find
[09:34.00]Learn the secret of trance and levitation
[09:34.00]Liberate my soul in six easy lessons
[09:34.00]Meanwhile I'll stay at home, listen to Schönberg in the bath
[09:34.00]and leave you to the geometry of my laugh
[09:34.00]to which you're welcome if it helps you at all
[09:34.00]to get your rocks off and have a ball
[09:34.00]Never let it be thought that we have nothing to share
[09:34.00]We drink the same water and we breathe the same air
[09:34.00]Deep down inside we need each other just the same
[09:34.00]You need me to laugh at and I need you to blame