KMFDM — Me I Funk

I'll call you thing And place your face in stone Upon the hill of stars And gripped in the arms of the changeless madman We'll dance our lives away You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You dance with your lizard leather boots on And pull the strings that change the faces of man You're a diamond browed hag You're a gutter gaunt gangster You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You gotta look fine Be primed for dancing You're gonna trip and glide Your diamond hands will be stacked with roses I call you thing and place your face in stone Upon the hill of stars and gripped in the arms of The changeless madman We'll dance our lives away You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You talk about day I'm talking about nighttime You are my night Put my dogs to fright I wanna be your friend I wanna call you I wanna ball you all night long The city's shaking I ain't faking baby This is the end I'm overloaded my head's exploded I wanna to get you and then Come on honey let's bless our luck A little prayer for you to suck Here comes mommy with her Tommy gun Open wounds just make her croon Double up on some margarine Lick your baby and we got fun Me I funk but I don't care I ain't square with my cork screw hair