Miss Kittin & the Hacker - Stock Exchange (Adam Sky Rmx) | Текст песни

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Shaking Hands in the back of a Mercedes car
saying; whiskey colas and business hotels bars

The wheel of high hill tears me appart
like a Hallmark Number One Broken Heart

Attaché Case changes at my burdened arm
Carrying the last top secret lucky charm

Sunglasses on my nose in the pouring rain
dreaming about a hot bath cutting my veins

Stock Exchange Woman
Exchange

Is it real this pink punk costume I wear
All the time to seduce japanese "hommes daffaire"

I can smell their expensive after shave
When they touch my bum in the lift of the Empire State

Stock exchange woman
Ex Change

Madonnas "Into the groove" in my cell-phone
Ringing like a non-stop metronome

My psy told me to go to a Spa
But my jet is flying to Vienna Austria

Stock Exchange Woman
Ex Change
Change

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