Salad Machine Of Menace
I'm versatile, Removable I'm reversible, So edible I'm the Machine of Menace You put me in your place So go on, the pleasure's mine I gotta see your face You put me in your place So go on, I gotta see your face I'm versatile, I'm flexible I'm physical, Quite murderous I'm the Machine of Menace Chorus Show me your face I gotta see your face Cos you put me in your place So go on, the pleasure's mine I gotta see your face Incurable, Rememberable, I'm increasable In fact delectable, Machine of Menace #SONG: Overhear Me The Bechstein was our lifeline We could see our faces in the shine And know it wasn't over You never said you loved me Even when we crowded out the children from the sofa I hope you overhear me I hope you overhear me When I'm uttering my name for you In case collected copies of The Times get faded before ninety nine The trunk will stay locked shut In the garden the ritual was acted out under every tree Shame my favourite scenes were cut