Dirty Ass Rock 'N' Roll - John Cale

Well it’s too damn early and your eyes are bleeding

From the vicious bottle the night before

And the last thing you need is a nicety-nice

And small talk crawls out your ears

Maybe it makes you feel just like an undercover Sigmund Freud

I hear it makes you feel just like an undercover Sigmund Freud

Hey there, hey now, hey there, hey now

Well you can make a pacemaker blink, yeah, easy thing

Make a man’s heart go bibbity-bom bippity-bom bippity-bom

Like a gentle drum

And knowing you it ain’t ever done

So go on, go on, go on, darling, go on Yeah go on, go on darling, go on, go on Yeah, the secretaries and typewriters chattering away

Chatter-chatter-chatter-chatter

chatter-chatter-chatter, chatter away

It ought to make you sick when you hear a woman cry

When she don’t get just whatever she wants

But not my woman, she just keeps on keeping on,

That’s my woman, my woman