Women whisper by the window
Watching the open sea
Are they waiting there for someone?
Are they waiting there for me?

Don't you worry, you're pretty little head
Daddy's gonna love you
Till the day he's dead
Hold his hand and do a little dance
He's 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 we'll watch, then we'll watch

What's to come
I've begun the world hums
I didn't ask for the sky but there it is
I didn't ask to see the truth
But there it is again, again

The end is near I fear
So let's drink wine and toast to the New Year
Everything is ready
Everything is ready to go
Everything is ready
Ready to explode