| Lyrics: | Act II
SCENE TEN
STICK IT OUT
JOE:
Fick mich, du miserabler
hurensohn
Fick mich, du miserabler hurensohn
Streck ihn aus
Streck aus deinen heifien
gelockten.
Streck ihn aus
Streck aus deinen' heinen gelockten
Streck ihn aus
Streck
aus deinen heiften gelockten schwanz
Ah-ee-ahee-ahhhhh!
Mach es sehr schnell
Rein und
raus
Magisches Schwein
Mach es sehr schnell
Rein und raus
Magisches Schwein
Bis
es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer!
Bis es spritzt, spritzt, spritzt Feuer!
Aber beklecker
nicht das Sofa, Sofa!
Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa!
Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa,
Sofa!
Aber beklecker nicht das Sofa, Sofa!
Stunned by JOE's command of its native
tongue, a gleaming model
XQJ-37 nuclear powered Pan-Sexual Roto-Plooker named SY
BORG
(previously thought to be the son of the lady who called the Police on cut
two, side
I), spindles over to JOE and says..
SY BORG:
Pick me...I'm clean...
I am also
programmed for conversational English.
This stuns JOE, who stands there speechless for a
moment. Smitten by
JOE's animal magnetism, SY continues...
SY BORG:
May I have this
dance?
And JOE, looking sharp in his housewife costume with the napkin on
his head and the
yellow chiffon apron, responds boldly by repeating the
entreaty originally delivered in Deutsch
in its conversational English form,
so that his intentions regarding the Appliance will be made
perfectly clear...
JOE:
I've got a better idea...
Fuck me, you ugly son of a
bitch
You ugly son of a bitch
Fuck me, you ugly son of a bitch
Stick it out
Stick
out yer hot curly weenie
Stick it out
Stick out yer hot curl |
