"Leather" Look I'm standing naked before you Don't you want more than my sex I can scream as loud as your last one But I can't claim innocence Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever And its NOT THE WEATHER Hand me my leather I could just pretend that you love me The night would lose all sense of fear But why do I need you to love me When you can't hold what I hold dear Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever And its NOT THE WEATHER Hand me my leather I almost ran over an angel He had a nice big fat cigar "IN A SENSE" he said "you're alone here So if you jump you best jump far" Oh god could it be the weather Oh god why am I here If love isn't forever And its NOT THE WEATHER Oh god could it be the weather Oh god its all very clear If love isn't forever And its NOT THE WEATHER Hand me my leather "Muhammad my Friend" Muhammad my friend It's time to tell the world We both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem And on that fateful day When she was crucified She wore a Shiseido Red and we drank tea By her side Sweet sweet Used to be so sweet to me Muhammad my friend I'm getting very scared Teach me how to love my brothers Who don't know the law And what baout the deal on the flying Trapeze got a peanut butter hand But honey do drop in at the Dew Drop Inn Sweet sweet Between the boys and the bees And Moses I know I know you've seen fire But you've never seen fire Until you've seen Pele blow And I've never seen light But I sure have seen gold And Gladys save a place for me On your grapevine Till I get my own TV show Ashre ashre ashre ashre And if I lose my Cracker Jacks at the Tidal wave I got a place In the Pope's rubber robe Muhammad my friend It's time to tell the world We both know it was a girl Back in Bethlehem "Beauty Queen" She's a Beauty Queen My sweet bean bag in the street Take it Down out to the laundry scene Don't know why she's in my hand Can't figure what it is But I lie again "Caught a Lite Sneeze" Caught a lite sneeze caught a lite breeze Caught a lightweight lightningseed Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle And you're not here I needa big loan From the girl zone Building Tumbling down Didn't know our love was so small Couldn't stand at all Mr St. John just bring your son The spire is hot And my cells can't feed And you still got that Belle dragging your foots I'm hiding it well Sister Ernestine But I still got that Belle Dragging my foots Right on time you get closer And closer Called my name but there's no way in Use that fame Rent your wife and kids today Maybe she will Maybe she will caught a lite sneeze Dreamed a little dream Made my own pretty hate machine Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle and you're not here Boys in their dresses And you're not here I need a big loan from the girl zone "Talula" (*the origional intro: Congratulate you Said you had a double tongue Balancing cake and bread Say goodbye to a glitter girl*) (*the Tornado mix intro: He's chasing tornadoes I'm just waiting calmly Chasing her*) Talula Talula You don't want to lose her She must be worth losing If it is worth something Talula Talula She's brand new now to you Wrapped in your papoose Your little Fig Newton Say goodbye to the old world Ran into the Henchman who severed Anne Boleyn He did it right quickly a merciful man She said 1 + 1 is 2 But Henry said that it was 3 So it was Here I am Talula Talula I don't want to lose it It must be worth losing If it is worth something Talula Talula She's brand new now to you Wrapped in your papoose Your little Fig Newton And Jamaica Do you know what I have done Mary M weaving on said What you want is in the blood Senators I got Big Bird on the fishing line With a bit of a shout a bit of a shout A bit of an angry snout He's my favourite hooker of the whole bunch And I know about his only Bride And how the Russians die on the ice I got my rape hat on Honey but I always could accessorise And I never cared too much for the money But I know right now That it's in God's hands But I don't know who the Father is Talula Talula I don't want to lose him He must be worth losing If it is worth something Talula Talula He's brand new now to you Wrapped in your papoose Your little Fig Newton Sounds from Another Room