I'm versatile, Removable

I'm reversible, So edible

I'm the Machine of Menace



You put me in your place

So go on, the pleasure's mine

I gotta see your face

You put me in your place

So go on, I gotta see your face



I'm versatile, I'm flexible

I'm physical, Quite murderous

I'm the Machine of Menace



Chorus



Show me your face

I gotta see your face

Cos you put me in your place

So go on, the pleasure's mine

I gotta see your face



Incurable, Rememberable, I'm increasable

In fact delectable, Machine of Menace





#SONG: Overhear Me



The Bechstein was our lifeline

We could see our faces in the shine

And know it wasn't over



You never said you loved me

Even when we crowded out the children from the sofa



I hope you overhear me

I hope you overhear me

When I'm uttering my name for you



In case collected copies of The Times get faded before ninety nine

The trunk will stay locked shut



In the garden the ritual was acted out under every tree

Shame my favourite scenes were cut