It was on a rainy day In a rainy suburb it was I spied a lonely housewife there Oh she looked so locked up So I said: Won't you open the door I show you some more But vacuumcleaning and dishes And fashion magazines
I said: I am the computer killer She said: Oh come on in, you're like a TV thriller I said: Oh yes, I may tickle your fate You know, you look like it's not too late Not now Now you open the door I show you some more But vacuumcleaning and dishes And fashion magazines
Everthan since that stranger opened up her door Everything get stranger, nothing's like before Now it's much too much (Oeh), the baster's much too small Life without a grown man's very scarin' after all
I sat down on an expensive chair (Oeoeh) Luxury was everywhere (Wieoeh) It was the court of a house hold queen (Wieoeoeh) Oh but she's only a queen of machines The fool (Wieoeh wieoeh wieoeh oe) It's only her rule (Wieoeh wieoeh rrrrrrrr) Of a long clocks holds in his socks Martini on the rocks
I said: Let's stop the rhythm of the clock Ans switch to the rhythm of some rock and roll We were rockin' and rollin' And our pals in our head, but tall And we danced Oh she let loose And we stopped The clock And the house hold queen Broke down down down
Oh now she's a living soul (Oooh) Excited now beyond control (oooh) No, she feels like never before (Oooh) But I tricked her through her one-way-door And I I got scared of what she'd won instead Of vacuumcleaning and dishes And fashion magazines
Ever since that stranger opened up her door Everything got stranger and nothing's like before Now it's much too much (Oeh), the baster's much too small Life without a grown man's very scaring after all
It was on a rainy day I told her I was goin' away She asked me: Oh come back soon But I felt like a big balloon Blow low By the dreams and the sceams of my mern And I couldn't even face the wreck I left behind