People did not like that man Max Ernst
The Blessed Virgin Chastises the Infant Jesus
He was so irrational Max Ernst
Garden Airplane Trap, Garden Airplane Trap
The pleasures of the sight
The pleasures of the flesh
The vanities of life
He loved them all
In the pretty house they go away
In the pretty house, In the pretty house
In that pretty house they do not stay
Not in the pretty house, Not in the pretty house
In the burning sea
In the laughing lights
In the luminous sea
In the brash gold night
In the turtle's head I blacked out fast
In the city's halls always it laughed
Ha ha ha ha ha ha
Dada
Dada
Dada