Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spectra Murder Show, artist - SPECTRA*paris. Album song Dead Models' Society, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 26.07.2012
Record label: Out of Line
Song language: English
Spectra Murder Show |
| My runway is a narrow flat purgatory |
| Coming to life each time I’m gonna move my lips |
| My young robot-ladies are marching sinuously |
| Trampling on death highways, unmercifully |
| I feed them with diamonds and crystalline ice |
| Served by doomy footmen with remote-drive-eyes |
| I quench them with gold wines and unearthly rain |
| Born in royal black halls, islands of pain |
| A beautiful day, the audience go wild |
| My sex robot-girls are starting the show in |
| A beautiful way, the moment has come |
| Shivers running down the spine, shock music whirl |
| A beautiful day, the audience afraid |
| My fiend robot-girls are spoiling the fun in |
| A beautiful way, the last final shot |
| Draws a line between the androids and the crowd |
| Dull preys are collapsing and their empty glance |
| Remains pretty unchanged, lifeless, on a trance |