Текст песни Adam Ant - Scorpio Rising
Adam Ant - Scorpio Rising слова песни
Adam ant/marco pirroniThe greek, the gypsy, the italianAnd the pole, took a look aroundChewed up the gauntlet,Spat it outRaised them to the groundScorpio risingScorpio risingScorpio risingScorpio risingFour young men, greasy hairDont know zipLeather jackets, big packetsInto it, into it.Knock em dead sweetie, then sock fourMy body, cha-cha, and orfFour young men on big bad bikesBen hur daddy argent!Give me a flash of white white skinAbove the stocking partCool it with the jewels, appreciateThe world finest work of art.Four young men a-come through hotThe last of the moccasinsDont sit around with their chi-chi friendsAnd talk....