paroles de chanson Freddy and Me - Little Annie

Spengler, Nietzsche, Hume, Freud, chunk (?), food,
Cash, zen, sex, Sartre, Satan, pills, drama, derma (?), trauma, murder,
Food, cash, zen, sex, TV, ...,
Fantasy, pharmaceuticals, politics, ..., boys, bondage, ..., fashion, shamanism, fashism, coke,
Cake, rococco, tears, sperm, spears, jewells, carreers, ..., oddities, casualties, stars, cars.

So, let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet ... out of clay
Yes, let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet ... out of clay

In times of desolation and in desperate situations I have found
To break the isolation and uncover inspiration still away
You rock (?) the complication and noisy reservation (?) still away
And in earnest contemplation there is glorious salvation I have found

Phsychodrama phsychobubble Babelon New Jersey still away
Let the ... follow me ... still away

And won't you get down on your knees and wash my funky feet ... out of clay
Yes, won't you get down on your knees and wash my weary feet ... out of clay

So when ... and all the turning types of raging still away
And when the words are burning and the streets are ... still away

When reality is virgiless (?) and vulgar function (?) circles still away
When time is obviousness (?) and nothing is essential still away
When all your hopes are trite (?) and all your dreams are walking shadows still away

And let me get down on my knees and wash your weary feet ... out of clay
Yes, won't you get down on your knees and wash my weary feet ... out of clay