It was on a rainy day
In a rainy suburb it was
I spied a lonely housewife there
Oh she looked so locked up
So I said:
Won't you open the door
I show you some more
But vacuumcleaning and dishes
And fashion magazines
I said: I am the computer killer
She said: Oh come on in, you're like a TV thriller
I said: Oh yes, I may tickle your fate
You know, you look like it's not too late
Not now
Now you open the door
I show you some more
But vacuumcleaning and dishes
And fashion magazines
Everthan since that stranger opened up her door
Everything get stranger, nothing's like before
Now it's much too much (Oeh), the baster's much too small
Life without a grown man's very scarin' after all
I sat down on an expensive chair (Oeoeh)
Luxury was everywhere (Wieoeh)
It was the court of a house hold queen (Wieoeoeh)
Oh but she's only a queen of machines
The fool (Wieoeh wieoeh wieoeh oe)
It's only her rule (Wieoeh wieoeh rrrrrrrr)
Of a long clocks holds in his socks
Martini on the rocks
I said: Let's stop the rhythm of the clock
Ans switch to the rhythm of some rock and roll
We were rockin' and rollin'
And our pals in our head, but tall
And we danced
Oh she let loose
And we stopped
The clock
And the house hold queen
Broke down down down
Oh now she's a living soul (Oooh)
Excited now beyond control (oooh)
No, she feels like never before (Oooh)
But I tricked her through her one-way-door
And I
I got scared of what she'd won instead
Of vacuumcleaning and dishes
And fashion magazines
Ever since that stranger opened up her door
Everything got stranger and nothing's like before
Now it's much too much (Oeh), the baster's much too small
Life without a grown man's very scaring after all
It was on a rainy day
I told her I was goin' away
She asked me: Oh come back soon
But I felt like a big balloon
Blow low
By the dreams and the sceams of my mern
And I couldn't even face the wreck
I left behind