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Monday, February 14, 2011
HELLOWEEN LYRICS EP: "Perfect Gentleman" (1994)
1. Perfect Gentleman
There is no doubt about it
I'm one of a kind, baby
I am le d'Artagnan de coeur
As you may see, candy
And I'm talkin with my eyes
And I walk in different styles
I'm the genuine man!
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
Kneel down, inhale my odor
Come, kiss my hand, angel
Dare to explore my higher grounds
Strive to deserve me, ma cherie
And my winds surpass perfume
I'm charismatic at full bloom
I'm the genuine man!
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
Yes I am, I am, yes I am
(Perfect)
[SOLO]
Oh Lord, what can I do
I can't resist my own reflection
How would possibly anyone?
Cause I am (Perfect)
Yes I am (Perfect)
Oh Lord I am (Perfect)
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
Yes I am
I am a perfect gentleman
2. Cold Sweat
I put my money in the suitcase
And headed for the big race
I felt a chill on my backbone
As I hung up the telephone
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
To lose means trouble, to win pays double
And I got me a heavy bet
Cold, cold sweat
They say chances on the outside
Are looking very slim
I've been so lucky on the inside
I feel I'm going to win
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
Take a little money, there's nothing left to lose
And I got me a heavy bet
Cold, cold sweat
I've got me a whole month's wages
I haven't seen that much in ages
I might spend it in stages
And move out to Las Vegas
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Running down the back of my neck
To lose means trouble, to win means double
And I got me a heavy bet
Cold, cold sweat
I put my money in the suitcase
They say chances on the outside
I got a whole months wages
Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat
Stone cold crazy
Place another bet
3. Silicon Dreams
Daily in the news and on the screen
they wanna show you how to look like
how to be a star
But if you bignosed without muscles
you are not attractive
you don't fit in what's so popular
Four pounds too much without a suntang
selfrespect is fading
they already tooked away your pride
California dreamgirl with her brain down in her pussy
you will never reach her you're too small
Wake up all you idiots don't close your eyes
and see there is only one thing you can be
this is just you and nothing else
start to believe all in yourself
stop to running after visions you don't need
who is in the mirror
do you really trust this face
smiles at you so bad and ugly
this is not yourself anymore
will a soul feel well in plastic bodies
where it don't belong
silicon and lifted faces
don't you really know who you are
Don't try to hide
if you don't look like Monroe
the smile on your face this is real
just be yourself that's the deal
California dreamman
with a smile made out of plastic
juicy woman dreams that you can buy
selling you a dream so far away
and so fantastic until you realise you won't get high
Now you're close to suicide
your dream bursts like a bubble
all the gossip you once liked is gone
your addiction to be skinny is driving you to madness
I hope now you can see what you have done
4. Grapowski's Malmsuite 1001 (In D Doll)
[Instrumental]
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