Moreau Lives! Lyrics

I'll take you apart and I'll put you together

In a hundred exciting new ways

Oh my days, what a fuss, what a noise

You would think that you weren't numb or something

I'm joking of course

I don't do that at all

I'm joking of course

I don't use anaesthetic at all

And I'm glad, so glad

You became a disappointment

Delighted you finally let me down

And I'm glad, so glad

You became a disappointment

'Cause I lost myself for a while there

When everything's good then there isn't a problem

Which means there's no problem to solve

I'm inspired, unretired, you're no longer required

And I'll fix you or something

I'm joking of course

And it's quite plain to see

I'm joking of course

And the only fix here is for me

And I'm glad, so glad

You became a disappointment

Delighted you finally let me down

And I'm glad, so glad

You became a disappointment

'Cause I lost myself for a while there

I am not a Mrs, I'm a mademoiselle

I am not a Mrs, I'm a mademoiselle

I am not a Mrs, I'm a mademoiselle

I am not a Mrs, I'm a mademoiselle