When my ups are down When my downs are up I want you Feeling inside out and From the outside in I want you On a silver screen In a magazine I see you Through the telephone Or a megaphone I want you Assuring Confusing I see you In saintly reverence Or wicked decadence I want you! When the days just yawn When the nights are long I want you In a coo-coo tone Then i shout it home I want you