Contempt

"Do you like my thighs and my feet?"
 "Oh yes, my dear you're heavenly,
 You're the finest girl to ever visit Capri"
 It's the last time I'll ever leave home
 Because my memory is here in Rome
 But now I'm loose, after a vicious afternoon
 I used to think you were a man,
 American turned the screw
 Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you
 That American seems so strange
 His face, it wears a rictus of pain
 But his villa is large, and he's hired Fritz Lang
 If I read Homer, I wouldn't be bored
 But that American thinks he's a god
 I wonder what's wrong with a technicolour world
 And when he took me from under your nose
 You loved me less than his money
 I'll keep away from you, you'll keep away from me
 I'll keep away from you, you'll keep away from me
 My last word is softly "Contempt"
 And I'll leave with him soon
 Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you
 Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you
 Keep away from me, I'll keep away from you