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| (Hofstede) This is not comme il faut It's no respectable affair I know I lost my head I'm burning bridges everywhere My heart, my head, my brains My senses don't make sense at all The bar sign prints your name Over and over on the wall And I can't take it anymore Chime little bells big bells I try to touch a woman cactus I see those empty streets I'm walking 'round legs up head down My lamp burns all the night I've lost the map of this old town And I can't take it anymore Chime little bells big bells I try to touch a woman cactus I know it hurts to touch a woman With those needles and pins This is not comme il faut It's no respectable affair This time I leave the clock In which I acted as a cuckoo Nothing like cubism To bring about a woman's shape |