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The Fs:
Find him, feel him, fuck him, him

I am a servant, son of servants, I was to serve
But I this place in life is less than I deserve
So I've become a trainer not of beasts or
But the beautiful I've raised for this from birth

Lulu is a girl and I her matchmaker
taught her all there is to know about the games you can play with fire
Taught her to jump through a burning hoop in a rented diamond
And to balance on her the head of a Johannesburg broker

At cocktail hour in Mayfair, at an Isle of Dogs show
Lulu appears in her Dior and me in my tuxedo
Lulu up and shimmers while I make her name known to
Key of the board of directors of Lonhro

So how do find my sister,

Johnson was the first man to my sister's customer
She met him at a dinner in honour of the brother of the ambassador
He stole the key to the satellite room and to the computers
Telexes and fax made love to her

Her next was Finlayson, Tory whip from Woking
His were icy blue, he was impeccably well-spoken
He caught her his daughter and he got her under torture
To confess she'd taught her
And spanked both until his pants were soaking

So how do you my sister, Minister?

Little by little, man by man, my sister has the peak
She gets herself flushed out once a week by a down Harley Street
I set the prices and balance the books, don't come cheap
It's a scandal what it these days to stop a press leak

My sister lives in now and when I go to visit her
I buzz times on the intercom and say "Lulu, it's your solicitor"
I once walked in and caught her naked on top of Henry Kissinger
Take my word or take Polaroid picture

and gentlemen, Mr Henry Kissinger!

They knighted the servant yesterday, you call me 'Sir'
You men who laid my sister I say to you now you once said to her:
(You're surprised to me talk this way but stranger things occur)
"Kneel before me, kiss it, me 'Sir!'"
"Kneel me, kiss it, call me 'Sir!'"
"Kneel me, kiss it"
"Kneel me"

How do you my sister, now?