Laos Songtext
von Hannah Marcus

He was a pretty boy
Stayed at our house
He took his girlfriend and
They went off to Laos
They took a photo there
Of his heart

Some things you should never see
Some things you should never see
Some things you should never see
But hey


At the Last Supper sits
Jesus Christ
Beneath his disciples fits
Of some device
Who they dub "Les Maries"
On sight
They make the halo circle ′round his head
That twinkle on the knoffen bread
As he holds up a piece of bread and rolls
His eyes, rolls his eyes

How could that poet state
Such a phrase?
Never look an angel straight
In the face
He knows they like to wait
In the strangest places
Motel rooms, pharmacies
Photographs, batteries

Some things you should never see
Some things
Some things you should never see
But hey

You see them anyway