Women whisper by the window
Watching the open sea
Are they waiting there for someone?
Are they waiting there for me?
Dont you worry, you're pretty little head
Daddys gonna love you
Till the day hes dead
Hold his hand and do a little dance
Hes directing traffic
With a bottle in his hand
He wants a virgin, he wants a whore
He likes to listen to me from behind the door
Sweet as marzipan
Then well watch, then well watch
Whats to come
Ive begun the world hums
I didnt ask for the sky but there it is
I didnt ask to see the truth
But there it is again, again
The end is near I fear
So lets drink wine and toast to the New Year
Everything is ready
Everything is ready to go
Everything is ready
Ready to explode