A Lust For Powder

Astrid. Astrid, do you think they know? Spy behind the curtains -

see me now! I'm certain that they've seen it all. All the

ammunition... watched you planting posters on the wall. They hear us

on the phone you know. We're not alone. We're not alone. We can

give them all a show when we make love. The tape is running, guns are

trained - I wonder when they'll fire? I'm losing hope, I'm feeling

scared. You feel it too? I'm sure you do! Let's ignore them -

powder our noses. Powder our throats. Today I've got a lust for

powder - a TOWER of powder. (If they shoot me now, I couldn't give a

fuck...)