Don't get any big ideas They're not gonna happen You paint yourself white And fill up with noise There'll be something missing And now that you found it It's gone Now that you feel it You don't You've gone off the rails
She stands stark naked And she beckons you to bed Don't go, you'll only want To come back again
So don't get any big ideas They're not gonna happen You'll go to Hell For what your Dirty mind is thinking
And now that you found it It's gone Now that you feel it You don't It's gone forever