| All our monkeys have monkeys
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| We drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar limousines
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| We’re not fantastic motherfuckers
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| But we play them on TV
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| It’s a «Dirty Word Reich,» say what you like
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| It’s a «Dirty Word Reich,» say what you like
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| The devils are girls with Van Gogh’s missing ear
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| You say what you want but filth is all that they hear
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| I’ve got the jigger to make all of you bigger
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| Ladies und gentlemen
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| So, drop your pissroom bait
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| And make sure you’re not late
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| You tramps and lunatics
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| Here is a trick that’s gonna make you click
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| It’s a «Dirty Word Reich,» say what you like
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| It’s a «Dirty Word Reich,» say what you like
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| So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons
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| Rowdy rowdies, honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls
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| Hellzapoppin, open your Third Nostril
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| Put on your black face and your god is gone
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| We’re the «Low Art Gloominati»
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| And we aim to depress
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| The «Scabaret Sacrilegends»
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| This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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| We sing la la la la, lala la
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| We sing la la la la la
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| We sing la la la la, lala la
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| We sing la la la la la |