All our monkeys have monkeys We drive our death-crush diamond Jaguar limousines We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear You say what you want but filth is all that they hear I've got the jigger to make all you bigger Ladies und gentlemen So drop your piss room bait, and make sure you're not late You tramps and lunatics It's a trick that's gonna make you click
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Trons, Rowdy rowdies, Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls: `Hellzapoppin, open your Third Nostril Put on your black face, and your god is gone
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low art Gloominati, and we aim to depress The scabaret sacrilegends This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
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