Crime & the City Solution - The Last Dictator IV lyrics

That night he foretold his enemies' doom His words loomed large across the room They boomed His pupils were quiet and well groomed With swelling heart He began his favourite part When Eve, who since she wed Had gained a lot of weight From the apples on which she fed It was compensation she said For the marginal life that she'd led Zig-zagged through the door And said, 'Adam what's this bu*ton for' No more door.