Sarah crazy child is devouring all the streets With her pastel dotted dress And her seductive bongo-beat Her skin is wild like the olives And her body's bitter sweet Still she's only just thirteen And she's forgotten how to dream Brother, the juke-box King With his venom mildly sting, yeah And his knowledge twisted hair And his 1920's stare Lives beneath the roadway In a manner to his lair In summer he's a young boy But in winter he's a bear Broken dusty mama Her face melted just like wax Her once gazelle like features Blooded by the Ajax Received your picture postcard Of the twosome of the one Solely [Incomprehensible] submitted To guillotine of their home