Songtexte The Jean Genie - Max Down

Small Jean Genie, she's north from the city
Strung out on lasers and slash back laces
And ate all your razors while pulling the waiters
Talking 'bout Monroe and walking on Snow White
New York's a go-go and everything tastes nice
Poor little Greenie
Ooh, yeah, woman

The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves giving slaps
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go, oh

Sits like a man but smiles like a reptile
She'll hug him, she'll love him, but just for a short while
She'll scratch in the sand and let go his hand
He says he's a magician and sells you nutrition
And keeps all your dead hair for making up underwear
Poor little Greenie
Ooh

The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves giving slaps
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go, oh

He's so simple-minded, he can't drive his mother
He fights on the knee and sleeps in a capsule
He loves to belong, he loves to belong
Ooh

Oh, the Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves giving slaps
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go, oh
Go, go
The Jean Genie lives on his back
The Jean Genie loves giving slaps
He's outrageous, he screams and he bawls
The Jean Genie, let yourself go, oh
Go, go, go