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Gavin Friday - Dolls lyrics
On the darkest of streets, at around eleven The lights shine brightest, on Avenue Seven From 'Noho' to 'Soho' the congregate Gladrags and handbags we anticipate Boom! Boom! Cha-cha! And cock becomes vagina No guys here - dolls! No guys here - just dolls! Mother fisting friends, say romance is cheap So it's time for Eve to put Adam to sleep Lovely, lovely, love me With dreams with drugs, with lipstick and la rouge No guys here - dolls! No guys here - just dolls! With feather boa, like Lotte Lenya High heels and a vicious tongue, Jesus, 'Fantasia' tu est tres fantastique So kinky gerlinky, so much fun No guys here - dolls! No guys here - just dolls! Cock incognito! Vag incognito! Knock, knock, who's there? Oh! Here they come, the belligerent scum, As your immorality would say "All men are Queer" How civilised that you're despised Knock, knock, who's there? Dorothy that's who, she'll make a man of you! A man of you! A man of you! Ich bin eine puppe, eine puppe mit scheide! Ich bin ein mann, ein mann mit schwanz Gehweg! Gehweg! Lab mich allein! Lab mich allein! Das kleine ja! Ja! Das grosse nein! Nein! Das kleine ja! Ja! Sie macht einen mann aus dir, Eine puppe mit schwanz! Ein mann mit mose! |
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