miss kittin & the hacker – stock exchange lyrics
shaking hands in the back of a mercedes car
same whiskies, colas, business, auto-bars
the wheel of high heals tears me apart
like a hallmark number one, broken heart
attach case changes at my burden arm
carrying the last top secret lucky charm
sungl-sses on my nose in the pouring rain
dreaming about a hot bath, cutting my veins?
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is it real this pink punk costume i wear
all the time to seduce j-panese “hommes d’affaire”?
i can smell their expensive after shave
when they touch my bum in the lift of the empire state
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madonna is into the groove, in my cell-phone
ringing like a non-stop metronome
my psy told me to go to a spa
but my jet is flying to vienna, austria
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