Contempt

"Do you like my thighs and my feet?" "Oh yes, my dear you're heavenly, You're the finest girl to ever visit Capri" It's the last time I'll ever leave home Because my memory is here in Rome But now I'm loose, after a vicious afternoon I used to think you were a man, American turned the screw Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you That American seems so strange His face, it wears a rictus of pain But his villa is large, and he's hired Fritz Lang If I read Homer, I wouldn't be bored But that American thinks he's a god I wonder what's wrong with a technicolour world And when he took me from under your nose You loved me less than his money I'll keep away from you, you'll keep away from me I'll keep away from you, you'll keep away from me My last word is softly "Contempt" And I'll leave with him soon Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you