"Honeyhoney come" said Madame Marcel And gave her a punch on the cheek "Honeyhoney don't be all by yourself Maybe it's your fate that we should meet Cause have you ever thought about a career in pleasurement abroad – I've got a good deal please take my card – and by the way, I'm for real"
Then she pulled her gun "Oh Honey don't run You got that so called capacity Like a Poodle baby you'll be so neat"
"Wakeywakey Poodle get on your paws And take a good sniff off my hand Twinkle with your chains and earn an applause spend the night with the Elephant man" And even though Poodle wants to go back and find her little boy, who knows where he's at Madame won't hear a god damn thing about that
No Then she pulls her gun "Oh Honey don't run Honey bow down and cooperate Like a poodle you don't shit where you eat So just clap your hands and deal with your fate"
Honey woke up in the city of a thousand brothels The Sybaris She got so many scars from the chains at night and she asked "What life is this?" But the Kabaret is a place for songs to be sung and not for questions to be asked Naivity comes with a price, and here he is: The man with the elephant mask
"Honeyhoney come" said Madame Marcel Honey fled her past, her boy grew up without a mother Honey, it was just a treacherous spell Cry your little heart out to your little ladylover Don't runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
