Casablanca Moon
[00:42.69] He used to wear fedoras
[00:44.19] But now he sports a fez
[00:45.69] There’s cabalistic innuendoes
[00:47.70] In everything he says.
[00:49.95] Sucking on a cigarette
[00:51.44] Picking up a thread
[00:53.44] Underneath the Casablanca Moon.
[00:57.19] He lurks behind a paper
[00:58.45] In the shadow of a mosque
[01:00.69] He can’t count all the continents he’s crossed.
[01:04.45] Trailing party-members leaving footprints in the frost
[01:07.94] Underneath the Acnalbasac Noom.
[01:11.69] His cover was broken somewhere in Hoboken –
[01:15.20] The man said his case was lost.
[01:18.95] He was sent to the Orient,
[01:22.44] a double agent double crossed.
[01:25.94] There’s a cocaine stain on his moustache
[01:29.69] The pieces of his puzzle just don’t join.
[01:33.44] People in high places want to stamp his
[01:36.44] Many faces on a trans-caucasian coin.
[01:40.44] He’d better watch his step ‘cos sooner or later
[01:44.19] They’ll find his headless body in a ventilator.
[01:51.19] Lines of sweat like tinsel start to smart his eyes.
[01:54.44] Neurosis seeps like cement through the cracks in his disguise.
[01:57.95] In a dark bordello he cracked a mirror with his cries
[02:01.44] Underneath the Casablanca Moon.
[02:05.19] Yesterday evening he finally lost his mind;
[02:08.44] The walls fell in & all mankind
[02:12.45] Was standing before him all raising their hands
[02:15.44] In a significant gesture which he didn’t understand.
[02:19.45] His cover was broken somewhere in Hoboken –
[02:22.94] The man said his case was lost.
[02:26.69] He was sent to the Orient,
[02:30.20] a double agent double crossed.
[02:33.94] He used to wear fedoras
[02:35.69] But now he sports a fez
[02:37.20] There’s cabalistic innuendoes
[02:39.19] In everything he says.
[02:41.19] Sucking on a cigarette
[02:42.69] Picking up a thread
[02:44.70] Underneath the Casablanca Moon.
[02:48.19] He’d better watch his step ‘cos sooner or later
[02:51.94] They’ll find his headless body in a ventilator.
