Stay by me, stay by me   You are the one, my only true love      The butcher bird makes it's noise   And it asks you to agree   With it's brutal nesting habits   And it's pointless savagery      Now, the nightingale, it sings to you   And it raises up the ante   I put one hand on your round ripe heart   And the other down your panties      Everything is falling, dear   Everything is wrong   It's just history repeating itself   And babe, babe, you turn me on   Like a light bulb, babe, like a song      Well, you race naked through the wilderness   And you torment the birds and the bees   And you leapt into the abyss but find   It only goes up to your knees      I move stealthily from tree to tree   And I shadow you for hours   I make like I'm a little deer   Grazing on the flowers      Everything is collapsing, dear   All moral sense has gone   And it's just history repeating itself   And babe, babe, you turn me on   Like an idea, babe, like an Atom bomb      We stand awed inside a clearing   We do not make a sound   The crimson snow falls all about   Carpeting the ground      'Cause everything is falling, dear   All rhyme and reason gone   It's just history repeating itself   And babe, babe, you turn me on   Like an idea, babe, like an Atom bomb