Twenty-five whores in the room next door 
Twenty-five floors and I need more 
I'm looking for the can in the candy store 
Two thousand hamburg four 
And colours I ain't seen before 
it's a small world and it smells funny 
I'd buy another if it wasn't for the money 
take back what I paid 
For another [bad word] in a motorcade 
In a long black car 
With the prettiest [bad word] 
From panama 
When the sirens wail 
And the lights flash blue 
My vision [bad word] 
Slamming through 
it's a small world and it smells bad 
I'd buy another if I had 
back 
what I paid 
for another [bad word] in a motorcade 
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Slamming through 
Slamming through 
what do wee need to make our [bad word] alive? 
what does it take to make us sing? 
while we're waiting for the next one to arrive? 
one million points of light 
one billion dollar vision thing 

Another black hole in the killing zone 
little more mad in the methedrome 
One blinding flash of sense 
Just like the president's 
Well, I don't mind 
Out of my mind 
Blizzard king 
Bring it on home 
it's a small world and it smells bad 
I'd buy another if I had 
back 
what I paid 
for another [bad word] in a motorcade 

And a vision thing 
And a vision thing 
And a ... 
Sha la la la 
what do we need to make our [bad word] alive? 
what does it take to make us sing? 
while we're waiting for the next one to arrive? 
one million points of light 
one billion dollar vision thing 

Sha la la la