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When I was a little girl
I would pray to God
Not because I believed in God
But because I wanted God to believe in me
Why wait for heaven
To experience glamour and beauty
I want it all
And I want it now
And God was in a good mood
Fifi
Pou Pou
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There is protein in the air
There is protein everywhere
Life begins when stars collide
And my womb is open wide
Where the rockets fear to slide
I'm the peacock Valentino
Planets live in coalition
White and slimey I'm bambino
Ready in attack position
There's a rocket in my pocket
Here's the plug now where's the socket
Supersonic electronic
Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane
Rhythm of the oxygen
Galaxies invading
We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam
Orchestrate the gamelan
Asteroids parading
We are the universe
We are the universe
I'm a black hole majesty
The big bang fertility
Life begins when cells divide
And my womb is full of pride
Where the rockets fear to slide
Sayonara kamikaze
Magic sperms in competition
Sayonara karaoke
Cosmic fluids in transmission
There's a rocket in my pocket
Here's the plug now where's the socket
Supersonic electronic
Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane
Rhythm of the oxygen
Galaxies invading
We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam
Orchestrate the gamelan
Asteroids parading
We are the universe
We are the universe
After lightyears in a cloud
Comets nurse the primal seed
One sperm destined in the crowd
To fertilize the earthly breed
I'm the peacock Valentino
Planets live in coalition
White and slimey I'm bambino
Ready in attack position
There's a rocket in my pocket
Here's the plug now where's the socket
Supersonic electronic
Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane
Rhythm of the oxygen
Galaxies invading
We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam
Orchestrate the gamelan
Asteroids parading
We are the universe
We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam
Orchestrate the gamelan
Asteroids parading
We are the universe
We are the universe
Dress me up in cellophane
Rhythm of the oxygen
Galaxies invading
We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam
Orchestrate the gamelan
Asteroids parading
We are the universe
We are the universe
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We drink tea for two
The sky is blue and I love you
It's in your eyes you love me too
Where it never rains
We take a shower of champagne
Let's dance away let's go insane
Crying when I empty
My last bottle of chablis
I'll survive the winter of Paris
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez
A summer day I meet you there
I take your hand I say mon chere
And we're in love
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez
We have a dirty love affair
And there is musique in the air
When we're in love
We drink lemonade
At the casino we get paid
Attend a midnight masquerade
Playboys on the run
We meet Khashoggi with a gun
They say the two of us are one
[chorus]
[chorus]
[chorus]
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I am a Liberace fan
A megastar in glam I am
I am what Bobby is to Pam
Khashoggi to Iram Iam
Looking in the mirror
The beauty that I see
It's hard to be this grand for free
Beg or steal or borrow
You'll never live to be
A charismatic star like me
God created man from dust
And man replied with sin and lust
God created man from dust
Eternal youth on solid ground
Beauty makes the world go round
Beauty makes the world go round
Amen
I am the pinnacle of man
A superselling brand I am
I am a record label scam
The biggest in Japan I am
Entering the ballrooms
The clocks come to a still
The multimillionaires I thrill
Headline of the columns
My duellantes I kill
The pantheon obeys my will
Law of nature since big bang
Cry like young Wurther sturm und drang
Law of nature since big bang
And louder than the wall of sound
Beauty makes the world go round
Beauty makes the world go round
Amen
[repeat I am a Liberace fan...]
You're so selfish
You son of a
Egomaniac
Egomaniac
Egomaniac
[repeat God created man from dust...]
[repeat I am a Liberace fan...]
[repeat I am the pinnacle of man...]
It's real it's grand I am
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Oh voila mon miroir
Mons pays d'amour
Mon eau de toilette
Mon plaisir de vivre
Jolie papillon du matin
Ma beaut?mon destin
Je t'aime
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Chorus (2x):
Evenu shalom alechem
Evenu shalom alechem
Evenu shalom alechem
Evenu shalom shalom
Shalom alechem
Diamond market in the ghetto
Star of David on my chest
Sex is kosher on the Sabbath
Jewish princess in my nest
Like aunt Golda high on Zion
Milk and honey are my drugs
Relic box of Einstein's hairdo
Spring prediction cloud of bugs
The heavens cry loud in the open
I hear the angels sing
Shalom b'Israel shalom b'Israel
Shalom la'olam shalom b'Israel
Chorus
Glory in the circumsicion
Oops there goes a Freudian slip
Army of Lovers on a mission
Forty years of desert trips
Drinking from a stinking fountain
The kabbala and Jezebel
Dancing hora on a mountain
Party like a bitch from hell
The heavens cry loud in the open
I hear the angels sing
Shalom b'Israel shalom b'Israel
Shalom la'olam shalom b'Israel
Chorus
The heavens cry loud in the open
I hear the angels sing
Shalom b'Israel shalom b'Israel
shalom la'olam shalom b'Israel
Chorus
Evenu shalom shalom
Shalom alechem
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As i count the calories
I start to feel the grand fatigue
All in vain goes down the drain
Inside my brain the grand fatigue
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food i can find
Behind the wheel i long to heal
The grand fatigue
Breakfast brunch and lunch and dinner
Every stone of you a sinner
Is it chocolate is it bacon
Every inch of you a fake
For lasagna you've been waiting
Over pasta contemplating
Set your mind on decorating
Of a schwarzwald cake
When we meet you're hardly there
The dry eyes the falling hair
In the mirror in the mirror
That's not you
As i count the calories
I start to feel the grand fatigue
All in vain goes down the drain
Inside my brain the grand fatigue
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food i can find
Behind the wheel i long to heal
The grand fatigue
What's the beef you eat with candy
Does the camembert come handy
Pouring gravy on a piglet
Peking duck away you take
What's inside that stuffed tomato
Cream and cheese on baked potato
Set your mind on cutting slices
From a schwarzwald cake
Where's the friend who i once knew
Share the pain you're going through
In the mirror in the mirror
That's not you
As i count the calories
I start to feel the grand fatigue
All in vain goes down the drain
Inside my brain the grand fatigue
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food i can find
Behind the wheel i long to heal
The grand fatigue
When we meet you're hardly there
The dry eyes the falling hair
In the mirror in the mirror
That's not you
As i count the calories
I start to feel the grand fatigue
All in vain goes down the drain
Inside my brain the grand fatigue
In my sleep only food on my mind
In my dreams only food i can find
Behind the wheel i long to heal
The grand fatigue
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Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
While the train is in motion
Enbalm me in lotion
And toast magic potions
I drink and i'm dead
Raise a flag on the russian soil
Kiss the ground on a mortal coil
Slowly progress through belarus
Cannibals cook a slavic mousse
Cosmonaut bred in baykonur
Hail contessa hail de la cour
Phosphorate like a beast to bait
I cremate i delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
Sacrificing a has-been
The death of a virgin
A life in the margin
No water no bread
Face yourself in a crystal ball
Chernobyl rise chernobyl fall
Slice the churches for onion rings
Art for trade in the art world swing
Drown the czar in a scent cartier
Scrambled eggs by fabergЋ
Phosphorate like a beast to bait
I cremate i delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
While the train is in motion
Enbalm me in lotion
And toast magic potions
I drink and i'm dead
Trapped in between on a bureau desk
Forward architect stalinesque
Army of lovers on parade
Flash lingerie and then invade
Drown the czar in a scent cartier
Scrambled eggs by fabergЋ
Phosphorate like a beast to bait
We cremate we delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
While the train is in motion
Enbalm me in lotion
And toast magic potions
I drink and i'm dead
Sacrificing a has-been
The death of a virgin
A life in the margin
No water no bread
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross
Death of an icon incredible loss
Under the banner we march in the rain
Like when you carry my urn to ukraine
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From the day when he was born
Worlds apart his soul was torn
Killed though he could do no harm
Bless that heart Sebastien
Losing his virginity
Travel through infinity
Buried under astrakhans
Crucified Sebastien
Like sheep the dogs of stray
Monsignors on feet of clay
A meeting late at night
To escalate their fright
The stunning beauty of
A young monk with a glowing love
Kiss those virgin lips
A gift from high above
A serpent on a mission
The devil's passepartout
I hypnotize your vision
I throw my spell on you
Your physical appearance
Your life is in my hand
I crush your perseverance
A circle in the sand
I dwell in the experience
I tempt the sacred lamb
I tempt the sacred lamb
I eat the sacred lamb
From the day when he was born
Worlds apart his soul was torn
Killed though he could do no harm
Bless that heart Sebastien
Losing his virginity
Travel through infinity
Buried under astrakhans
Crucified Sebastien
The egos clash around
The cross to where the boy was bound
The chairman of the board
Strike the burning sword
The villains and the thieves
The body wrapped in golden leaves
Mashed his body down
The golden scent Sebastien
I tremble I'm euphoric
The stench of rotten fruit
The demons clap adore it
The abbots bathe in soot
The prince of fallen angels
I saw the grains of greed
An ancient Ronald Reagan
The vultures that I feed
I milk the naked pagans
I leave your heart to bleed
I leave your heart to bleed
And drink the virgin seed
From the day when he was born
Worlds apart his soul was torn
Killed though he could do no harm
Bless that heart Sebastien
Losing his virginity
Travel through infinity
Buried under astrakhans
Crucified Sebastien
A serpent on a mission
The devil's passepartout
I hypnotise your vision
I throw my spell on you
I'm in the top position
I tempt the sacred lamb
I tempt the sacred lamb
I eat the sacred lamb
From the day when he was born
Worlds apart his soul was torn
Killed though he could do no harm
Bless that heart Sebastien
Losing his virginity
Travel through infinity
Buried under astrakhans
Crucified Sebastien
Hosiannah hosiannah
From the day when he was born
Worlds apart his soul was torn
Killed though he could do no harm
Bless that heart Sebastien
Losing his virginity
Travel through infinity
Buried under astrakhans
Crucified Sebastien
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C'era tanti anni fa
Una ragazza che si
Chiamava O
O era una ragazza bellissima
Ma anche molto strana
Mi sembrava sempre
Molto triste e voleva
Tempre morire
Un giorno
O si svegliava
Presto e pensava cosi
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Passion pour moi
Poison pour toi
Passion pour moi
Poison pour toi
'Cause there's blood in the chapel
Nails from the wall
Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel
Thorn in my side
Driving your soul open wide
Fight the enemy
Mass insanity
Fight the enemy
Temple of doom
Magic carpet ride
My skin petrified
Magic carpet ride
Flash on a broom
Shout the magic number
Swing the sword where I nurse
Mantra for a rebel with a curse
Cause there's blood in the chapel
Nails from the wall
Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel
Thorn in my side
Driving your soul opened
Be or not to be
Catch the entity
Be or not to be
Trapped in a box
Pancake in my face
La Dom on the bass
Pancake in my face
Trapped like a fox
Shout the magic number
Swing the sword where I nurse
Mantra for a rebel with a curse
Cause there's blood in the chapel
Nails from the wall
Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel
Thorn in my side
Driving your soul open wide
Passion pour moi
Poison pour toi
Passion pour moi
Poison pour toi
Shout the magic number
Swing the sword where I nurse
Mantra for a rebel with a curse
Cause there's blood in the chapel
Nails from the wall
Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel
Thorn in my side
Driving your soul open wide
Cause there's blood in the chapel
Nails from the wall
Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel
Thorn in my side
Driving your soul open wide
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A corpse in the park
Her husband her tutor
Glow in the dark
The fame of the future
The story was told
She's gone where the gods live
Carbon to gold
She's radioactive
Radioactive
The year 1903 in late September
A pavilion in Peczynska province
Let's prepare a voyage for December
We read the chemistry like poems
Sound of the atoms cracking
Signs in the radium tracking
Our goddess Marie Curie
Marie Curie
A corpse in the park
Her husband her tutor
Glow in the dark
The fame of the future
The story was told
She's gone where the gods live
Carbon to gold
She's radioactive
Radioactive
In June the 12th 1911
My children radium and polonium
I have dinner with Strindberg in blue heaven
Pierre's gone to x-ray pandemonium
From the laboratory of Eden
To the monarchy of Sweden
The laureate Marie Curie
Marie Curie
A corpse in the park
Her husband her tutor
Glow in the dark
The fame of the future
The story was told
She's gone where the gods live
Carbon to gold
She's radioactive
Radioactive
Sound of the atoms cracking
Signs in the radium tracking
Our goddess Marie Curie
Marie Curie
A corpse in the park
Her husband her tutor
Glow in the dark
The fame of the future
The story was told
She's gone where the gods live
Carbon to gold
She's radioactive
Radioactive
A corpse in the park
Her husband her tutor
Glow in the dark
The fame of the future
The story was told
She's gone where the gods live
Carbon to gold
She's radioactive
Radioactive
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Envisage
The fundaments of language
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Now we are angry
Drums go bang in the jungleland
Lucy's foot made a mark in sand
Paint the walls in our cave saloon
And draw the hunt like a rock cartoon
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Walk like homo sapiens
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Populate the continents
Hey dad I made a flintstone ax
Look mom I styled my hair in wax
Dad knocks mom when he wants to mate
They generate alligator bait
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Walk like homo sapiens
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Populate the continents
Oh yeah
Hunt and grunt like a cannibal
Eat your meat in a ritual
A feast to end all the tribal fights
Join in the chant Africa unite
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Walk like homo sapiens
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Populate the continents
Now we are angry
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Walk like homo sapiens
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
We are the sons of Lucy oooh
Populate the continents
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Beneath the tower of death
A flock of vultures gather
For the holy feast
The last vision of my life
A stormy cloud of feathers
What fire wouldn't touch
Are the remnants of my body
To vultures under a steaming sun
A funeral in perfect weather
A curried soul survive the feast
The ox has been my teacher
Moustachoid a sexual beast
The heredict Friedrich Nietzsche
May God leave someone else to be
The final zoroastrian
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Stand to be found
Found to be guilty
A foolish game a crying shame
Over the hills
Down through the valleys
The evil eye an end to die
Until the day the gods help us all
Chained my heart shall stay
Until the day the gods help us all
Wipe the earth away
Rhythm divine
Breath of the forest
The trees hear sigh to heavens high
Cry of the whale
Voice from the desert
The evil eye an end to die
Until the day the gods help us all
Chained my heart shall stay
Until the day the gods help us all
Wipe the earth away
There comes a better world
A perfect place to live
The moment gods appear
Away this life I give
Until the day the gods help us all
Chained my heart shall stay
Until the day the gods help us all
Wipe the earth away
Until the day the gods help us all
Chained my heart shall stay
Until the day the gods help us all
Wipe the earth away
Until the day the gods help us all
Wipe the earth away
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