Contax was a camera brand, started in 1932, noted for its technical innovation and wide range of Zeiss lenses, known for their high optical quality. The final products under the Contax name were a line of 35 mm, medium format, and digital cameras engineered and manufactured by Kyocera, and featuring modern Zeiss optics. In 2005, Kyocera announced that it would no longer produce Contax cameras.
While the firm of Ernst Leitz of Wetzlar established the 24 mm × 36 mm negative format on perforated 35 mm movie film as a viable photographic system, Zeiss Ikon of Dresden decided to produce a competitor designed to be superior in every way. The name Contax was chosen after a poll among Zeiss employees. Dr. Ing. Heinz Küppenbender was its chief designer.
I’ve got sick infection
A diagnosed love affection
I had it once and I want more
There’s no use I’m just faking
Tryin’ to be the girl
Whose heart’s not breakin’
Your candy kiss haunts my soul
How will I get my baby
I gotta find my way home
Oh how the tables turned
And I’m the one who got burned
I’m sure you’ve heard it all before
But I’ll be breaking down your door
Your candy lips sweet to the core
So bad I long for yesterday
The winter washed my words away
One taste one kiss I’ll never stray
I’ve got an ill intention
You’d be my one perfection
I had it all I want it back
How will I get my baby
I gotta find my way home
Oh how the tables turned
And I’m the one who’s getting burned
I’m sure you’ve heard it all before
But I’ll be breaking down your door
Your candy lips sweet to the core
So bad I long for yesterday
The winter washed my words away
One taste one kiss I’ll never stray
I felt the fire burning out of your heart and mine
It broke me down and wore me out…I cried
Oh all those things I said forever burning in my head
You’re bittersweet and I want more, more, MORE!
How will I get my baby
I gotta find my way home
Oh how the tables turned
And I’m the one who’s getting burned
I’m sure you’ve heard it all before
But I’ll be breaking down your door
Your candy lips sweet to the core
So bad I long for yesterday
The winter washed my words away