Green Eyes
Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss meSlip your frigid hands beneath my shirtThis useless old fucker with his twinkling cuntDoesn't care if he gets hurt
Green eyes, Green eyesGreen eyes, Green eyes
If it were but a matter of faithIf it were measured in petitions and prayerShe would materialise, all fleshed outBut it is not, nor do I care
Green eyes, Green eyesGreen eyes, Green eyes
So hold me and hold me, don't tell me your nameThis morning will be wiser than this evening isThen leave me to my enemied dreamsAnd be quiet as you are leaving, Miss
Green eyes...Green eyes, Green eyesGreen eyes, Green eyesGreen eyes, Green eyes