I like to hang it up across my windowIt’s so beautiful and elegant and cultured and refinedMy Venetian blindMy Venetian blindI like to carry it to cocktail partiesIt’s so useful when I need something that I can hide behindMy Venetian blindMy VenetianI like to hold it up in front of my head, soSo people cannot see what faces I’m pullingAnd if I ever want to see where I’m going, IOpen and shutOpen and shutIt is the single greatest thing that's ever beenInvented in the entire history of humankindMy Venetian blindMy Venetian blindI had to see a special mental doctorWhen the metal strips and my intimate parts became entwinedMy Venetian blindMy VenetianI like to cuddle it in public placesI like to kiss it in the supermarketI ask it serious advice about my financesOpen and shutOpen and shutI want to go where the horses runBeneath the baking of the desert sunWhere the snakes all slither and windI wonder, are they all blind?In Venetia, in Venetia, in VenetiaWhere the camels dumpAnd the carpets flyWhere they wear them smocksThe ones that cover you upAre they all shy like me?Or are they just dead cold?I think it’s where they filmed Star WarsAnd Lawrence of WhatsisnameI should look it upBut I can't be botheredNo, I can't be botheredIt's so boring, boring, boringAnd I can't be bothered to do the researchNo, I can't be arsed
I like to hang it up across my windowIt’s so beautiful and elegant And cultured and refinedMy Venetian blindMy Venetian blindI like to carry it to cocktail partiesIt’s so useful when I need something That I can hide behindMy Venetian blindMy VenetianI like to hold it up in front of my head, soSo people cannot see what faces I’m pullingAnd if I ever want to see where I’m going, IOpen and shutOpen and shutIt is the single greatest thing that's ever beenInvented in the entire history of humankindMy Venetian blindMy Venetian blindI had to see a special mental doctorWhen the metal strips and my intimate partsBecame entwinedMy Venetian blindMy VenetianI like to cuddle it in public placesI like to kiss it in the supermarketI ask it serious advice about my financesOpen and shutOpen and shutI want to go where the horses runBeneath the baking of the desert sunWhere the snakes all slither and windI wonder, are they all blind?In Venetia, in Venetia, in VenetiaWhere the camels dumpAnd the carpets flyWhere they wear them smocksThe ones that cover you upAre they all shy like me?Or are they just dead cold?I think it’s where they filmed Star WarsAnd Lawrence of WhatsisnameI should look it upBut I can't be botheredNo, I can't be botheredIt's so boring, boring, boringAnd I can't be bothered to do the researchNo, I can't be arsed