(Hofstede)



This is not comme il faut

It's no respectable affair

I know I lost my head

I'm burning bridges everywhere



My heart, my head, my brains

My senses don't make sense at all

The bar sign prints your name

Over and over on the wall



And I can't take it anymore

Chime little bells big bells

I try to touch a woman cactus



I see those empty streets

I'm walking 'round legs up head down

My lamp burns all the night

I've lost the map of this old town



And I can't take it anymore

Chime little bells big bells

I try to touch a woman cactus



I know it hurts to touch a woman

With those needles and pins



This is not comme il faut

It's no respectable affair

This time I leave the clock

In which I acted as a cuckoo



Nothing like cubism

To bring about a woman's shape