So, you want my affection.
We both know you'll only throw it away,
but if you must have a go,
fine okay.
If you must have a go,
then go away.

I'm making eyes at you.
I've been making these eyes now,
making these eyes since '82.
I've been making them green and
grey and brown and delta blues.
I'm reciting a mantra,
but I can't tell you
cos you're missing to me.
That's all you'll ever be.

Please don't, please don't speak;
you'll kill the mystique.
Oh, baby, let's not, let's not dance; [bad word] our chances.
In between the drinks
I can't help but think,
that baby, even as we speak
we kill the mystique.

You are missing to me,
and I am missing much:
your sleepy panda eyes,
those dangerous thighs,
your dirty touch.
You are the wildest one,
but you're the one that I want.
I'm making eyes at you,
that's all I ever do.

Please don't, please don't speak;
you'll kill the mystique.
Oh, baby, let's not, let's not dance; [bad word] our chances.
In between the drinks
I can't help but think,
that baby, even as we speak
we kill the mystique.

So, you want my affection.
We both know you'll only throw it away,
but if you must have a go,
fine okay.
If you must have a go,
then go away.

Please don't, please don't speak;
you'll kill the mystique.
Oh, baby, let's not, let's not dance; [bad word] our chances.
In between the drinks
I can't help but think,
that baby, even as we speak
we kill the mystique.