Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ida - Ho, artist - Sex Gang Children. Album song Blind!, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 30.06.1985
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Ida - Ho |
And funny things happen to Ida |
When little boys look her way |
She’s not afraid to say hello |
It’s just one of her funny days |
Give her the key and she’s ready to fire |
Burn like garbage in the can |
She’s not colonial or European |
Ida-Ho is just an Englishman |
And a mocking monkey isn’t talking anymore |
Ida lurks behind every door |
Give her the key and she’s ready to fire |
She’s a native and she understands |
Americana the son of Sam |
Cakes and wine and a little sunshine |
She has no heart but a lot of soul |
Oh the mocking monkey doesn’t talk anymore |
Ida lurks behind every door |
No wise tonight to show them fright |
Everything in heaven’s so fine |
The meatmen are incredibly kind |
A public revenge will always get you in the end |
That’s the mess that scalpels make |
She stalks through the streets cheek by jowl |
Cheek by jowl, and an awful scowl |
That’s a nice new dress |
Yes, mama chose best |
And funny things happen to Ida-Ho |
when the big boys say hello |
No, no, don’t mess with the girl |
with a name like Ida-Ho |
Everything in heaven’s so fine |
The meatmen are incredibly kind |
A public revenge will always get you in the end |
That’s the mess that scalpels make |
What is wrong with those people out there |
Do those anxious swordsmen go mad en masse |
No, Ida-Ho is saying Mass Pay your respects to another cigarette |
Everything in heaven’s so fine |
The meatmen are incredibly kind |
A public revenge will always get you in the end |
That’s the mess that scalpels make |
She walks through the streets |
And she’s ready to fire |
Ida laughs with an awful howl |
No jockstrap flags, and no more rules |
No kick-ass laughs from the golden mule |
Look what a mess, yes, mama knows best |
Everything in heaven’s so fine |
The meatmen are incredibly kind |
A public revenge will always get you in the end |
Just like the mess that scalpels make |