Virgin Forest Songtext
von The Fugs
Virgin Forest Songtext
Out of the foam, O Aphrodite
Out of the sea, O Aphrodite
Born from the sea-green penis
Goddess of Love, Goddess of Belly Love
Goddess of breasts, Aphrodite, out of the froth
Nice day in jungle today, feel good
Me want woman
Look a here, what′ s this walking along the trail, the jungle trail here?
Hey, you woman?
Me woman
I'm not so sure, I can′ t tell
You don't have any clothes on
That' s how you know I′m a woman
I′ll take your word for it
How about you and me, premarital you-know-what?
Okay? In manner of canine okay?
We down here on trail
You come already, me not come yet
I fix that
Hey chimpo, come here chimp
Good boy, I mean good girl
Um, good chimp, swinging chimp, groovy chimp
Woo
Chimp come, me come, we come together
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Woman
Me want woman, woman
Man
Me want man
Woman
Me want man, man
Woman, man, woman, man...
Look anywhere, Dead Hand
I woke up with dark information from the dead
Wounded galaxies tap on the window
The razor inside, sir, jerk the handle
Six months of vast brain splice
Shattered tongues, vulnerable organisms
Good food in a bagman zoo
Hustling myself, stinger dripping the oven poison
Everybody, pants down
Penis flesh grafted smooth and purple to faces of lesbian angels
Suck my message
Music down a windy street worn smooth by light years of crustacean traffic
Mambo orgasms
Idiot police spattered backward
On this green land the dollar twisted to light a last cigarette
Take your face off of my bayonet
Word falling, photo falling
This is war to extermination
Break through in Grey Room
Calling partisans of all nations
Towers, open fire
Out of the sea, O Aphrodite
Born from the sea-green penis
Goddess of Love, Goddess of Belly Love
Goddess of breasts, Aphrodite, out of the froth
Nice day in jungle today, feel good
Me want woman
Look a here, what′ s this walking along the trail, the jungle trail here?
Hey, you woman?
Me woman
I'm not so sure, I can′ t tell
You don't have any clothes on
That' s how you know I′m a woman
I′ll take your word for it
How about you and me, premarital you-know-what?
Okay? In manner of canine okay?
We down here on trail
You come already, me not come yet
I fix that
Hey chimpo, come here chimp
Good boy, I mean good girl
Um, good chimp, swinging chimp, groovy chimp
Woo
Chimp come, me come, we come together
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Gobble Gobble Gobble Gobble
Woman
Me want woman, woman
Man
Me want man
Woman
Me want man, man
Woman, man, woman, man...
Look anywhere, Dead Hand
I woke up with dark information from the dead
Wounded galaxies tap on the window
The razor inside, sir, jerk the handle
Six months of vast brain splice
Shattered tongues, vulnerable organisms
Good food in a bagman zoo
Hustling myself, stinger dripping the oven poison
Everybody, pants down
Penis flesh grafted smooth and purple to faces of lesbian angels
Suck my message
Music down a windy street worn smooth by light years of crustacean traffic
Mambo orgasms
Idiot police spattered backward
On this green land the dollar twisted to light a last cigarette
Take your face off of my bayonet
Word falling, photo falling
This is war to extermination
Break through in Grey Room
Calling partisans of all nations
Towers, open fire
Writer(s): Ed Sanders, Lee Crabtree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com