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