I did my best, hard to be 100% accurate. ;) : Not that expensive sex in the tropics, True you're pathetic, Under their beautiful exotic bodies. This beautiful love imported from Mexico... True it (they) arouses you... The political scandals. It penetrates, it gets hot, it squirts, my face bleeds... I salivate them from my rear-view mirror. Sodomites in convertibles. Always wanting to play hide and seek. I'd have preferred to flee, And not to follow up, But now I'm addicted. Some like romantic sex... Some rather than shamanic rituals... But I prefer when it's chaotic... Boys disguised as call-girls and crying over daddy... In great restaurants where photographs... Devouring these bony princesses... Like guinea pigs on cocaïne. Totally wasted on narcotics, Ass filled with beautiful cash, fuck me you sadists. Under my hysterical behaviours, Bipolar and alcoholic, there hides a great romantic ! Hitches in a riddle, spangled with a death... Even honors are punishments. Between these young virgin's legs you're singing : "Money is Wonderful !" Diversity of values, interests and opinions. I put my panties back on, soiled by his gloved hands. Honoring corruption is what honors us. Iced cumings on my wilted ass. We are these boys rotting in the sun..
Chef d’œuvre.
WTF?! easily one of the most impressive songs I've heard in my 15 years listening to electronic music and in my whole life!!!
one love for this masterpiece!! full version is a must have
Love it! You killed it at Mississippi studios the other night!
Anyone able to translate the lyrics for me?
I did my best, hard to be 100% accurate. ;) :
Not that expensive sex in the tropics,
True you're pathetic,
Under their beautiful exotic bodies.
This beautiful love imported from Mexico...
True it (they) arouses you...
The political scandals.
It penetrates, it gets hot, it squirts, my face bleeds...
I salivate them from my rear-view mirror.
Sodomites in convertibles.
Always wanting to play hide and seek.
I'd have preferred to flee,
And not to follow up,
But now I'm addicted.
Some like romantic sex...
Some rather than shamanic rituals...
But I prefer when it's chaotic...
Boys disguised as call-girls and crying over daddy...
In great restaurants where photographs...
Devouring these bony princesses...
Like guinea pigs on cocaïne.
Totally wasted on narcotics,
Ass filled with beautiful cash,
fuck me you sadists.
Under my hysterical behaviours,
Bipolar and alcoholic,
there hides a great romantic !
Hitches in a riddle, spangled with a death...
Even honors are punishments.
Between these young virgin's legs you're singing : "Money is Wonderful !"
Diversity of values, interests and opinions.
I put my panties back on, soiled by his gloved hands.
Honoring corruption is what honors us.
Iced cumings on my wilted ass.
We are these boys rotting in the sun..
Thanks a lot!