Para mi Mamita que me quita mi bombon

Come on, put this record on, you’ll see it’s so much funShake your head baby, there goes your bodyMe and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentYou need to ouh ouh..You got to ouh ouh…Elisabeth you’re smiling, you’re not lying,it’s not what it seems just keep those dreamsuse your imagination babylike I use mineget your satisfaction darling..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentAnd entertaim..You need to ouh ouh..You got to ouh ouh..You need to ouh
ouh…You got to ouh ouh ..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainment !C’mon put this record on you’ll see it’s so much funShake you head baby , there goes your bodyC’mon c’mon put this record on, you’ll see it’s
so much funIf I would tell you I’ve been waiting for you so longWould you believe that this is just a simple love songMe and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentOuh ouh… You got to ouh ouh..You need to ouh ouh…You
got to ouh ouh ..Me and my pink friends, we are so decadent,We need some cigarettes and entertainmentAnd entertainment

Somebody told me i’m a real wild messI’m smokin’ and i’m crazy and i’m drinking gasSomebody told me i’m a real wild messIt’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundSomebody told me that you are my friendYou got to show me ‘cause i’m thinking againSomebody told me that you are a messIt’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look around«
Girl, how crazy are you, girl how crazy are you
?
»No time for reality, this is my normality,It’s just a matter of a point of view,Why don’t you come and talk to me
?Somebody told me that you are my friendYou got to show me ‘cause i’m thinking againSomebody told me that you are a mess butYou know it’s just a matter of looking glassYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look aroundYou got to know know know what’s going downSomething’s got a hold on you, you got to look around…Girl, how crazy are you
?
Girl, how crazy are you
?

Flying through the night,We want some moreBreathing cloudy smokeFading by the doorWe walk hand in handScreaming togetherWe're your friend,Foreverand ever,and ever…