Salome you were there With perfume in your hair, You were dancing at my birthday feast. Dancing like a dog in season You were goading and teasing out The lust from a shrivelled old beast. If there's a way out someone show me. Don't think I can say no to Salome. I could never be your lover - You're the daughter of my brother Only recently deceased. I'm also given to another, I got married to your mother Wich makes you my daughter As well as my niece. If there's a way out someone show me. Don't think I can say no to Salome. Yeah, yeah, yeah, Salome! Salome I'm a fly, got my compound eye On your monstrous and stinking flower! Salome I'm a worm, I don't think I can Purn The advances of your lurid power. If there's a way out, someone show me. Don't think I can say no to Salome And you said "bring me the head of John the Baptist On a shiny silver dish". There was nothing I could do, I'd made promises to you To grant you whatever you wished. If there was a way out, no-one showed me And I never could say "no, no" to Salome Yeah, yeah, yeah, Salome!