Tekster:
Banda Express

prigione Noi non vi vogliamo bene Brutte le vostre catene Servitori di signori Il nostro giorno verra E il nostro giorno verra e il treno arrivera il treno arrivera ORIENT EXPRESS

prigione Noi non vi vogliamo bene Brutte le vostre catene Servitori di signori Il nostro giorno verra E il nostro giorno verra e il treno arrivera il treno arrivera ORIENT EXPRESS

Hey Mr. Dancing, my drink is on a short leash My mouth is a cold sore display case Here's a tip, you could take a lot of abuse If you exchange your skin

Every new day is a gift, it's a song of redemption Any expression of love is the way to return To that place that I think of so often but I never mention

hair is dirty Teeth as if beneath a highlighter, just not pearly Peeling armhairs harm their relation to the band-aid The mucas formation is man made

You said before we met That your life was awful tame Well, I took you to a night club And the whole band knew your name Oh well, baby, baby, baby I've

expand The mess and the magic, triumphant and tragic A mechanized world out of hand Computerized clinic for superior cynics Who dance to a synthetic band

faster and louder I can live faster and louder I'm a man, faster and louder Feel the need to express myself Think I'll form a band And call it Yazoo

nation B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-band on the move, yeah High time Yeah High time B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-band on the move High time "what will this thing cost