I hear them laughing
I know what goes on in there
Men coming and going all the time
Some of them no more than students
living there half the time
that Greek one didn't even speak German
Parties she calls them
“Just a cold buffet please, Frau Bickel”
“Why don't you invite Herr Bickel too”
He always stays late, comes back stinking of Schnapps
Always finding little jobs to do for her
She never pays him for the work
“She's got no man to look after her”
Too many men if you ask me
Now Doctor Schaad, he's a gentleman
Not surprised he divorced her
Still comes round and helps with her taxes
Don't understand why
Man like that should consider his reputation
A woman like that
Heard her talking to a travel agent yesterday
She should leave permanently