My story is much too sad to be told,
but practically everything
leaves me totally cold.

The only exception i know is the case,
when i'm out on a quiet spree,
fighting vainly the old enui

and i suddenly turn and see,
your fabulous face.


I get no kick from Champagne
Mere alchohol doesn't thrill me at all
so tell me why should it be true

that i get a kick
out of you


Some get a kick from cocain

i'm sure that if i took even one sniff

that would bore me terrificly too
yet i get a kick out of you


i get a kick every time i see you standing there before me
i get a kick though its clear to me you obviously don't
adore me


I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high

with some guy in the sky is my idea of nothing to do

Yet I get a kick

Out of you