Out of the morning and into the street It rises and falls just like teardrops forming puddles at your feet Each step you are taking in any direction The machine plays the same old song all day, but rejects your selection And Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows How to read you like you would read a book And take you like you would take a look And when you can go Into the picture and out of the frame It binds you a bit and Reminds you of something you just overcame It's waking up with you And it troubles your sleep It comes to you when you're alone and with company you keep And Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows How to take you like you'd take a bath And read you like you'd read an epitaph And when you can go Out of the fire and into the pan
He dances around like a god but you know that he's only a man You change from your playclothes you put on your best suit It keeps you in stitches and fits you like shiny skin on a fruit And Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows How to read you like you'd read a map And take you like you'd take the rap And when you can go Out of the darkness and into the sun It's beginning to look like the end of the road but it's only begun You're looking for guidance and you follow the signs If you follow them well you're beginning to tell the profane from the divine And Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows Seka, Seka knows How to read you like you'd read a sign And take you like you'd take what's mine And when you can go