Dirty Ass Rock ’N’ Roll - John Cale

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
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
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
That moving on shuffle side to side
That sure can turn me on
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Rock'n'roll
Hey now hey now hey now hey now
And the beach is a thing
And the bees don't sting
Like complaining from a downtown whore
I got my plasma patches and my hypodermic
In hermetically sealed kid gloves
Yeah tell me
Tell me tell me rock'n'roll
Tell me
Tell me tell me rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll
Dirty a** rock'n'roll