If I Could Smell Her Cunt (исполнитель: Jon and Al Kaplan)
[Lecter] (spoken) Now. What did Miggs say to you? Multiple Miggs in the next cell, he Hissed at you. What did he say? [Clarice] He said, "I can smell your [bad word] " [Lecter] I see. I myself cannot. (sung) If I could smell her [bad word] She'd help me taste humanity again And if I promise not to eat her Then perhaps she'd even be my friend If I could smell her [bad word] If I could smell her [bad word] If I could undo who I am I'd snap my fingers: brand new man! I want to smell her bearded clam I almost can! Trapped behind this pane of glass man who reeks of taste of class I'm sitting on my bony [bad word] And now this wo-man: I'd like to tell her I don't care But something in her eyes... I'd like to tell her life's not fair The smell between her thighs. Lonely lonely lunatic I want to know what makes her tick If only she would let me pick Her pretty brain. I want a new relationship The kind that challenges my wit The kind that doesn't leave behind bloody stain... If I could smell her [bad word] She'd help me find The man I used to be And if I promise not to serve her as an entree She'd be friends with me If I could smell her [bad word] If I could smell her [bad word] If I could help her solve this case Perhaps they'd let me leave this place For one that has a bit more space I want to see a tree! Lonely lonely lunatic I'm charming but I'm also sick I need an audience for my schtick Perhaps it could be she! If I could do it all again I wouldn't harm a fly Erase the [bad word] things I've done And smell her cherry pie. If I could smell her [bad word] If she would grant my simple little wish I could reclaim my grasp on sanity I bet she smells like tuna fish If I could smell her [bad word] If I could smell her [bad word] I crazy? I can't tell Eight years rotting in this cell Feels a lot like I'm in [bad word] If only I could smell her [bad word] If I could smell her [bad word]