Something's on my mind It's been for quite some time This time I'm on to you So where's the other face? The face I heard before You're in a trance, pouring beer Let's make a French retort Two thousand times and more Last time I blessed I'm all too well I'm suddenly spinning in my great scalp I'm so hot My belly's aching, I'm too sad Sucked down in a rut Of dislogic and smut I said I'm too well then Well it's all said and done It's real and it's been fun But was it all real fun? Let's make a French retort Two thousand times and more Last time I blessed I'm all too well I'm suddenly spinning in my great scalp I'm so hot My belly's aching, I'm too sad Too sad You're drunk, I'm drunk I can't explain it cause I think you're drunk I'm tight, you're tight It's all I get, I fuck off at night I'm suddenly spinning in my great scalp I'm so hot My belly's aching, I'm too sad I'm singing pleasure in a thousand of you I'm missing you cause you're my bitch You're drunk, I'm drunk I can't explain it cause I think you're drunk I'm tight, you're tight It's all I get, I fuck off at night You're drunk, I'm drunk I can't explain it cause I think you're drunk I'm tight, you're tight It's all I get, I fuck off at night