Twenty-five whores in the room next door

Twenty-five floors and I need more

Im looking for the can in the candy store

Two thousand hamburg four

And colours I aint seen before

its a small world and it smells funny

Id buy another if it wasnt 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

its a small world and it smells bad

Id buy another if I had

back

what I paid

for another [bad word] in a motorcade

Slamming through

Slamming through

what do wee need to make our [bad word] alive?

what does it take to make us sing?

while were 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 presidents

Well, I dont mind

Out of my mind

Blizzard king

Bring it on home

its a small world and it smells bad

id 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 were waiting for the next one to arrive?

one million points of light

one billion dollar vision thing

Sha la la la