again And the strings ain't got any jokes to tell And the singer ain't got the balls to sell Fake Canadian band (Benny?) does what it can Moodring band
Translation: Climax Blues Band. Geto Fantasy.
Opened up my arms and smelled her satin skin She said, "I'm yours tonight!" A fire glowed in her eyes Just like I fantasized Just like I fantasized Just like I fantasized
perfume Opened up my arms and smelled her satin skin She said, "I'm yours tonight!" A fire glowed in her eyes Just like I fantasized Just like I fantasized Just like I fantasized
(yeah) (ah ah ah ah ah) I still hear your soft whisper in my ear. In my ear (yeah) And when sometimes I close my eyes You appear, you appear I can still
go to jamaica) Fly in to montego bay (let's go to jamaica) Maybe find a hideaway (let's go to jamaica) We can limbo on the sand To a steel drum band
who bubble outlets Legacy live 500 years like Vinnie's nest Evil scientist, now I manifest with golden plaques Felony paragraphs, dead on polygraph, vision a bloodpath Black guillotines, banded
out to get that That street money, that street, that street money That street money, that street, that street money I started flat broke, now I'm poppin' rubber bands
Warlocks in Wonderland I've gotta megatropolis in my hand And a subterranean marching band Makin' noise for the boys in the Vatican And a A little package
Merlin spoke to Norma Jean and granted her a wish Mark Chapman stared at fantasy bare wires burned his brain As Sergeant Pepper led the band playing
to Norma Jean And granted her a wish Mark Chapman stared at fantasy Bare wires burned his brain As Sergeant Pepper led the band Playing through the rain
, they vanished unseen Kids flash guitars just like switch blades Hustling for the record machine The hungry and the hunted Explode into rock 'n' roll bands
pretend to be Cold Don, now look at all the shots that they keep sendin' me And your girl the best, she fulfillin' all my fantasies She drip, drip,
with me n be my fantasy, a magic love so bright its got me .... Bounce with my and be my fantasy tonight hold u tight Bounce with me n be my fantasy,
Do you remember the saturday kids We did, we did Did you get off on the saturday kids We did, we did Do you remember all those dreams Fantasies alive
four months to go Grim facts Every parent better know The girl's a heavy teaser Wants to do a private show She's got a hundred thousand fantasies She wants the band
by the band I wanna be your money man The boys, oh they're sleepin' out in the van Don't ask me, ask the money man You boys are livin' in fantasy land
night of someone else's fantasy That's sad, that's right Another night of someone else's fantasy That's sad, that's right Another night of someone else's fantasy, fantasy
