All the women in the factory when their faces blow a fuse it's a miracle i have to feed them facts to be alone magnifico! oh, fellas and umbrellas in the middle of the night what you gonna do when the menanites bite? lock lips in the teddy boy's cheverolet dutch tips and you're punked in the alleyway novotel; the phone's tapped anyway novotel; i need something of my own no dice, i feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone, yeah smoke crack like Isaac Asimov faux black delayed reaction of sure enough she's snuggling up to me i've got to feed them facts she never listened when i tell her that i want to go she should have come when i invited you to see my show gee it's a pitty that your momma had to get away i've got to break for the holiday down in the factory i've got to bring them back to me cus if you care i don't want to come back to there down in the factory when their faces blow a fuse it's a miracle i have to feed them facts to be alone magnifico! and the women don't look back to me i got a motel momma down in the cannery i've got to feed them facts to be alone and alone and alone, yeah