1. HE KNOWS YOU KNOW

He knows, you know, he knows, you know
Problems, problems, problems, problems

Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall
Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of a China bowl
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to the priest at the confession
When he offered you the sacred bread

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Fast feed, crystal fever, swarming through a fractured mind
Chilling needles freeze emotion, the blind shall lead the blind
You've got venom in you stomach, you've got poison in your head
When your conscience whispered, the vein lines stiffened
You were walking with the dead

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience
He's got experience, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems.

He knows...
Slash wrist, scarlet fever, crawled under your bathroom door
Pumping arteries ooze the problem, through the gap that the razor tore
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have listened to your analyst questions when yo lay on his leather bed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems

Blank eyes, purple fever, streaming through the frosted pane
You learned your lesson far to late from the links in a chemist chain
You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head
You should have stayed at home and talked with father
Listen to the lies he fed

He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
But he's got problems
He knows, you know, he knows, you know, he knows, you know
He's got experience
He's got experience, he knows, you know
He knows, you know, you know, you know
You know, you know, you know, you know

Problems, problems, problems, problems, problems, problems
Don't give me your problems



2. CHARTING THE SINGLE

Yeah!

Slow french kissing with the dauphin’s daughter
If I fall in love now I’ll be floating in seine
Plastered in paris
I’ve had an eiffel
Gonna make my escape on the midnight train

Choo, choo to you
Choo, choo to you
Charting the single

Schnapping my fingers on an alcoholic day
Sniff round a fraulein when I’m scent to cologne
All night hotel liebling make your mark
Let sugar daddy melt in his home sweet home
Home is where the heart lies
Where is home, is where the heart lies, but where is home?

Get a pizza the action when I romeo again
Chianti see you with me, so just let him wine
Juliet on the balcony, it’s pasta serenade
Wedding rings, I know when venice time
Venice time to chart the single, to chart the single

Charting the single, charting the single

The chicks are getting cheaper on the not so common market
Stockpile experience before the blond hairs turn to grey
Before the blond hairs turn to grey
I like to train, express myself in the universal language
Ego on my face in the nicest possible way
It’s absolutely the nicest possible way

Charting the single, charting the single

I got no clause in my contract, got no shares in my name
I’m just charting the single in a bachelor’s game
Charting the single
It’s a solo performance on a one way street
You’ll never have the chance again and never again we’ll meet

Charting, charting, charting, charting the single,
Yeah, yeah, charting the single
Yeah, yeah, charting the single
Charting, ouh, charting, ouh charting, ouh, charting the single

Charting, charting, charting, I’m charting the single
Charting, charting, I’m charting the single
Charting, charting, charting, charting the single
Charting the single, charting the single

Home is where the heart lies, but if the heart lies
Where is home, is where the heart lies, but where is home?
Where is home?
Charting the single