The Poodle Songtext
von Kabaret Sybarit

"Honey, honey come" said Madame Marcel
And gave her a punch on the cheek
"Honey, honey don′t be all by yourself
Maybe it's your fate that we should meet
′Cause have you ever thought about a career
In pleasurement abroad? I've got a good deal
Please take my card, and by the way, I'm for real"

Then she pulled her gun
"Oh honey, don′t run
You got that so called capacity
Like a Poodle, baby you′ll be so neat"

"Wakey, wakey Poodle get on your paws
And take a good sniff off my hand
Twinkle with your chains and earn an applause
Spend the night with the Elephant Man"
And even though Poodle wants to go back
And find her little boy, who knows where he's at?
Madame won′t hear a goddamn thing about that
No


Then she pulls her gun
"Oh honey don't run
Honey, bow down and cooperate
Like a Poodle you don′t shit where you eat
So just clap your hands and deal with your fate"

Honey woke up in the city of a thousand brothels
The Sybaris
She got so many scars from the chains at night and she asked
"What life is this?"
But the Kabaret is a place for songs to be sung
And not for questions to be asked
Naivety comes with a price, and here he is
The man with the elephant mask

"Honey, honey come" said Madame Marcel
Honey fled her past, her boy grew up without a mother
Honey, it was just a treacherous spell
Cry your little heart out to your little ladylover
Don't run
Don′t run
Don't run
No, don't run