4:41 AM (Sexual Revolution)

Hey girl Take out the dagger And let's have a stab at the sexual revolution Hey girl Let freedom for all be our rallying call Tomorrow lets make our new revolution Yeah, but tonight lie still While I plunder your sweet grave And remember Only the poor can be saved Hey girl As I've always said I prefer your lips red Not what the good Lord made But what he intended Hey girl Don't point the finger at me I am only a rat in a maze like you And only the dead go free So please hold my hand As we blunder through the maze And remember Nothing can grow without rain Don't point Don't point your finger at me I awoke in a fever The bedclothes were all soaked in sweat She said "You've been having a nightmare And it's not over yet." Then she picked up the doggy in the window The one with the waggly tail And she put him to bed Between two bits of bread