Death in Venice, Op. 88: Act I Scene 4: We are delighted to greet the Signore (Hotel Manager)

歌詞

It’s life like mine It’s a dope-sick play It’s a blue-faced find Gonna die today It’s a plastic heaven It’s the all white tan I’m a man It’s a black tooth mess It’s the acne scar It’s a sharp tool blessed It’s that VCR It’s a counterfeit vision It’s a half-ass scam I’m a man Break me down easy Show me your sign Take me back home I know I’ll be fine Trace me your outline Tie me to bed Shake me to heaven Soon we’ll be dead It’s a cold gray lie It’s a brain dead itch It’s the constant sigh It’s supposed to stick It’s the tantric tension It’s a well-made plan I’m a man It’s a pawnshop dream It’s those bathroom blues It’s a frightened scream It’s the Purcell shoes It’s a phony decision It’s a half-assed scam I’m a man