Mating Season

I see you drenched in looks
by the eyes that drive you mad
Parlez vous french by books?
Their covers you have read
I need some loose-juice
blacking out what you just said

Lookin for a white knight
slaying dragons in the woods?
I'll treat you quite right baby
like your daddy never could
to do the lance-dance
maiden too wrong to be good

Hey, let me do you wrong
Let me hurt you til the break of dawn
Let me show you what I think of love
it's sinking below not thinking above

Soldier you know the drill
the enemy awaits
now there's no blood to spill
we're storming heaven's gates
put on your hell-shell
fatherland determines fate

Hey, let me do you wrong
Let me hurt you til the break of dawn
Let me show you what I think of love
it's sinking below not thinking above

Now that we're facing facts
we tend to look away
to face the final act
applause will cause dismay
you played the shame-game
no-one won the fame today

Hey, let me do you wrong
Let me hurt you til the break of dawn
Let me show you what I think of love
it's sinking below not thinking above


Words and muisic by M.Borchert/ M. Schulz