Hey! It’s the “Batracomiomachia”!
And we can both see it.
Baby, but didn’t I have you?
Oh, what people, Gesu!
Dark times, I know: so crazy!
And so cold it makes me.
Was it him? But what has he got?
What a night! I need a coffee or two.
What a struggle! Yeah, I feel for you …
Give me “un cachet”
What a shot! Tavor Gin, why not?!
We’re all mad in our heads,
we’re just fine but sex
Starts trouble in our beds
It’s beautiful boxing
And every he and she, you know,
Is a victim and will fall
Outside or inside the bed
From Twentieth Century Fox
It's 'The Battle of Sex'!
What a woman you are
With lipstick red hot
But man’s a Bluebeard
And his heart’s like rock
From one to the next,
Everyone thinks about sex
(Except ranger Tex)
Did you read “L’Erotismo” by Bataille? Oh no.
And we are all so caught up “by night”
By sex we’re caught for weeks at a time
We’re the wounded
in this foolish “Batracomiomachia”,
We’re all mad, and every night
Skin shows by movie light
In short, in videobox
Sex caught us by surprise
You know we’re frogs and mice
We’re mad and we’re holy
What skirt will you wear tonight?
Tell me, who is the guy?!
We’re all mad in our heads,
we’re just fine but sex
Starts trouble in our beds
It’s beautiful boxing
And every he and she, you know,
Is a victim and will fall
Outside or inside the bed
From Twentieth Century Fox
It's 'The Battle of Sex'!
What a woman you are
With lipstick red hot
But man’s a Bluebeard
And his heart’s like rock
Let’s pause and relax
Why stop to think?
I’m not your buddy Tex
Can you see the link?
You can have two guys,
We’ll make a compromise
Let’s pretend it’s all
And only sex, sex
And sexuality
Will be our base
And sexuality
Distracts us from the abyss
It’s really an obsession
Let’s do it more often
“Batracomiomachia”
Is the battle … of sex!