New Pleasure - Johnny Thunders, The Heartbreakers

Your mind’s a wreck but that’s fine

It corresponds to mine

We’re in a room the door closes

Automatic aut- (hypnosis) -matic automatic auto-

New pleasure, new pleasure

(Whisper in my ear, we go away)

New Pleasure, new pleasure

Too weak for life you have become

You can’t get dressed you’re too numb

But we assume sublime poses

Deep in true to life (hypnosis) true to life in true to life in

New pleasure, new pleasure

(Whisper in my ear, we go away)

New Pleasure, new pleasure

You’re in too deep you can’t survive

Or can’t be you past twenty-five

A day’s a week the monster dozes

Deep in passionate (hypnosis) passionate in passionate in

New pleasure, new pleasure

(Whisper in my ear, we go away)

New Pleasure, new pleasure