A Lust For Powder

Astrid. Astrid, do you think they know? Spy behind the curtains -
see me now! I'm certain that they've seen it all. All the
ammunition... watched you planting posters on the wall. They hear us
on the phone you know. We're not alone. We're not alone. We can
give them all a show when we make love. The tape is running, guns are
trained - I wonder when they'll fire? I'm losing hope, I'm feeling
scared. You feel it too? I'm sure you do! Let's ignore them -
powder our noses. Powder our throats. Today I've got a lust for
powder - a TOWER of powder. (If they shoot me now, I couldn't give a
fuck...)