"PASSION IN WARTIMES"

When I watch you, wanna do you,
right where you're standing. Oh yeah!
Right on the foyer, on this dark day, right in plain view
of the whole ghetto, the boot-stomped meadows,
we ignore that, this war is crazy, but you're lovely baby.
And when our city vast and shitty falls to the Axis,
they'll search buildings, collect gold, wallets, and rings,
but Miss BlackEyeliner, you'd look finer each day hiding.

Beneath the warm wood, oh you fuck me so good!
they won't hear us screw away the days,
I'll make you say "Alive!, I'm alive with the glory of love"

Should they catch us and dispatch us
to those separate work camps. I'll dream about you,
I will not doubt you with the passing of time.

Should they kill me your love will fill me
as warm as the bullets, yeah!
I'll know my purpose, and this war was worth this.

I won't let them take you, hell no!, no!, OH NO!!!