Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch, artist - Brian Eno. Album song Here Come The Warm Jets, in the genre Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch |
| My, my, my, we’re treating each other just like strangers |
| I can’t ignore the significance of these changes |
| But you can’t treat it lightly |
| And you’ll have to face the consequences |
| All my worst fears are grounded |
| You have to make the choice between the Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch and me |
| No, no, no, no |
| By this time I got to looking for a kind of substitute |
| I can’t tell you who I found, except that it rhymes with dissolute |
| But my baby’s so lazy |
| She is almost unable |
| And it’s driving me crazy |
| And her loving’s just a fable that we try with passion to recall |
| Send for an ambulance or an accident investigator |
| He’s breathing like a furnace |
| So I’ll see you later, alligator |
| He’ll set the sheets on fire |
| Mm, quite a burning lover |
| Now he’ll barbeque your kitten |
| He is just another learner lover |
| You have to make the choice between the Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch and me |