Kill the creator! Send them the bomb! Kill the creator! Send them the bomb!
Daddy, do you have a cigarette for me? I think Maybe it's getting late, maybe time is running out You know, I knew somebody once, rifled through his drawers I wasn't that suspicious but you know, these things they happen But, muñeca, do you have a towel? See those people gather round Baby do you have a light? What's it like in Ohio... baby?
What d'you want to call me, muñeca? Honey, do you like my dress? You know, I think the colour pink suits my complexion Or is it a reflection of the sky outside, you know Why are those people crowding around? You know I think your time is running out What was your name, anyway? No lipstick on his collar, but maybe it was blood I don't know to this day, dear Do you have another, uh... Did you light that cigarette for me? Oh, did you leave that on the side? Do you have another cigarette for me? You know, uh, Well, I had somebody once, ah, You know, we used to cook a lot It was a... Do you like chillis in Ohio? Muñeca, yo te quiero Yo te quiero Ohio Anyway... muy bonito Where did I leave my matches? I thought they were on the table there By the way, did you, uh...? Do you have some, uh, cash for me Because you know I have to, uh, get a cab somewhere, after here You know, I don't want to push you, but, uh, You know, I've got to go some place There's something burning in the kitchen Did I put the pepper in? I don't... uh... oh, dear You know you have to watch yourself, don't you? Why are those people crowding round me in the street It must be like that for you a little bit, huh? It's a bit of a commotion Nice meeting you I have no regrets, but I did feel a little bad, you know? It's kind of like, you know what it's like