Sigmund Freud himself
A pitter and pat
Make believe it's midnite
Hey there tiger
In manhattan
Our sense of child's play
Deliver a lethal dose
Rumble of the drum
Loosen up and roll to the
Doctor can't diagnose
Wouldn't have needed to worry
Meet me at the end
Tunnel down in soft silk and satin
Drunk without a drink
Life has a way of destroying
Hey there sugar -
Back in the pink
In no time flat
Under my care you'll be
Tunnel down in soft silk and satin
If his hands were tied by me
Take a look at that
Loosen up and roll to the
In manhattan
Rumble of the drum
And I'll do the same
10 Minutes till the savages come
Spiked heels and porkpie hat -
Hey there sugar -
Fantasy life is nowhere
Life has a way of destroying our
Rumble of the drum
Come here and don't look back -
In manhattan
A shimmy and a shake
Drunk without a drink
Make believe it's midnite
Drunk without a drink
A shimmy and a shake
Of the cul-de-sac
Sense of child's play
Back in the pink
Let your backbone roll to the
10 Minutes till the savages come
But under my wing you'll be
Back in the pink
In no time flat
Now don't you be ashamed
Don't you despair ?cause your
A pitter and pat
10 Minutes till the savages come
Tunnel down in soft silk and satin
Have you on the mend
There's no neurosis that this
But under my wing you'll be
Come on! stand up at attention
Make believe it's midnite
I'll find the monster and
