take my troubles on a Friday night
To the heart of the bistro
Among the shadows and the low low lights
I can find a release-o
My favorite waitress will be here tonight
I love the way she wears those fish-net tights
She's so hard to resist-o
in this Mondo Sinistro
She picks a menu up and throws it my way
With a flick of her wrist-o
I'm sitting hoping that the night might take
A romantic twist-o
I order chicken and a chilled chablis
She brings me grapefruit and a cup of tea
She's a little Mephisto
In this Mondo Sinistro
I say I really love her dark brown eyes
And the way that they tease-o
I tell her everytime she passes by
I grow weak in the knees-o
I ask her would she like to come and play
She blows my candle out and walks away
I just cease to exist-o
In this Mondo Sinistro
| 1 | Year of the Cat |
| 2 | Night Train To Munich |
| 3 | Fields Of France |
| 4 | Hanno The Navigator |
| 5 | Antarctica |
| 6 | Where Are They Now? |
| 7 | Constantinople |
| 8 | The Palace Of Versailles |
| 9 | Sirens Of Titan |
| 10 | King Of Portugal |