Casablanca Moon - Slapp Happy

He used to wear fedoras but now he sports a fez

There's cabalistic innuendoes in everything he sez

Sucking on a cigarette picking up a thread

Underneath the casablanca moon

He lurks behind a paper in the shadow of a mosque

He can't count all the continents he's crossed

Trailing party members leaving footprints in the frost

Underneath the acnalbasac noom

His cover was broken somewhere in hhoboken

The man said his case was lost

He was sent to the orient

A double agent double crossed

There's a coc*ine stain on his moustache

The pieces of his puzzle just don't join

People in high places want to stamp his many faces

On a trans caucasian coin

He'd better watch his steps 'cos sooner or later

They'll find his headless body in a ventilator

Lines of sweat like tinsel start to smart his eyes

Neurosis seeps like semen through the cracks in his disguise

In a dark bordello cracked a mirror with his cries

Underneath the casablanca moon

Yesterday evening he finally lost his mind

The walls fell in he saw mankind

Standing before him all raising their hands

In a significant gesture which he didn't understand

His cover was broken somewhere in hhoboken

The man said his case was lost

He was sent to the orient

A double agent double crossed

He used to wear fedoras

Now he sports a fez

There's cabalistic innuendoes

In everything he says

Sucking at a cigarette

Picking up a thread

Underneath the casablanca moon

He'd better watch his step 'cos sooner or

Later they'll find his headless body in

A ventilator