Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Solo Adultos, artist - Marc Almond. Album song Vermin In Ermine, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 02.10.2010
Record label: Some Bizzare
Song language: English
Solo Adultos |
The cops had the boys |
Up against the car |
Down Santa Monica Boulevard |
Baby food for the rich and sick |
Thank LA for spawning it |
High pile hair |
Low slung breasts |
The big hung boy |
The deep cut dress |
Ran a chicken ranch |
For a guy named Tex |
Didn’t know who Tex |
Would bring home next |
One from a slum |
One who was a bum |
One on the run |
And somebody’s son |
One whose mother was in on the kick |
Baby food for the rich and sick |
There’s cops at the hatch |
But she doesn’t even hear |
She’s too busy practising Santeria |
Oh Chango Chango |
Oh Chango Chango |
Chango Chango won’t you bring me luck |
Plenty of money |
Oh yes! |
And a little bit of love |
Trussed up tight |
On a mattress of thorns |
Four limbs tied to the corner of the bed |
Mummy’s goodbyes ringing in my head |
Mummy’s goodbyes ringing in my head |
Goodbye, Goodbye |
There’s someone at the till |
And someone at the tools |
Hot brand iron |
And a collar of steel |
Somebody put my name on a runaway list |
I never thought I’d get caught like this |
She’s down below at a coconut shrine |
Cryin' Chango Chango won’t you bring me a man |
A man who is clean |
Who never acts mean |
And you know where he’s been |
Someone from a dream that is |
Someone who’ll take me away from here |
ME! |
The finest Madame in Mexico City |
Being Den Mother in a nursery |
I’d like to put them out of their misery |
But a gun to the temple don’t seem like me |
I’d like to put them out of their misery |
But a gun to the temple don’t seem like me |