Max Ernst

People did not like that man Max Ernst.

(The Blessed Virgin Chastises the Infant Jesus)

He was so irrational Max Ernst.

(Garden Airplane-Trap, Garden Airplane-Trap)

The pleasures of the sight

The pleasures of the flesh

The vanities of life

He loved them all.

In the pretty house they go away.

(In the pretty house, In the pretty house)

In that pretty house they do not stay.

(Not in the pretty house, Not in the pretty house)

In the burning sea

In the laughing lights

In the luminous sea

In the brash gold night

In the turtle's head I blacked out fast.

In the city's halls always it laughed.

HA HA HA HA HA HA

Dada

Dada

Dada...