Pinwheel of Death

Janet Metz


SONGS

Writers William Bolcom, Arnold Weinstein

Genres Showtune, Classical

Recorded 2000

Lyrics CANT LIVE WITH HIM,
CANT LIVE WITHOUT HIM,
HES SLEAZY AND SLY,
I DON'T KNOW WHY
I LIKE WHAT HE IS.
NO MATTER WHAT THE COST,
I'M HIS,
I'M HIS.
TO LOVE THIS GREASER
IS NOT SO EASY,
HE CANT FEEL OR THINK,
BUT ITS MY KIND OF KINK.
HE IS WHAT HE IS,
NO MATTER WHAT THE COST,
I'M HIS,
I'M HIS.

I TOOK PHILOSOPHY
IN OXFORD AND TIBET,
I SOLVE THE CROSSWORD PUZZLE
ON ONE CIGARETTE,
YET I CANT FIGURE OUT
WHAT THIS AFFAIRS ABOUT.

HE'S NEVER BEEN GIVEN
TO GIVING,
EVEN THAT WEEK
HE EARNED A LIVING,
OH, WHAT THE HECK!
WAITER,
I'LL SIGN HIS CHECK.
LOVES LABORS LOST
AND I'M TEMPEST TOSSED.
NO MATTER WHAT THE COST,
I'M HIS.,
NO MATTER WHAT THE COST,
I'M HIS.