GAZEBO
TELEPHONE MAMA
- Hello?
- Hello, Bolivian Dancer!
- Fandango!
- This is Madame Bovary
- Oh!
- Symbiosis with Voltaire
- Ehm... When?
- Telephone mama
I lived my life on a razor blade
Never found escape in my empty shade
Till came one day when the C.I.A.
Said we need you bad down in Leningrad
I took my life of a legal alien
A "Bolivian dancer"
That´s what I was
And I knew I found my aim
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
Just living on a poison pill
'Telephone Mama', ah
A robot dressed to kill
'Telephone Mama', ah
That´s all I kept in mind
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
The rest is left behind
(Telephone, Telephone, Telephone Mama)
I met Freulein in a French café
Just a cigarette and "les jeux sont faits"
Till came one night when she was in sight
Through the bathroom door saw her seek for more
I took my colt and I pointed at her eyes
A sentimental cancer
That´s what it was
And I knew I lost my prize
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
Just living on a poison pill
'Telephone Mama', ah
A robot dressed to kill
'Telephone Mama', ah
That´s all I kept in mind
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
The rest is left behind...
(Telephone, Telephone...)
(Telephone, Telephone...)
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
Just living on a poison pill
'Telephone Mama', ah
A robot dressed to kill
(Telephone, Telephone, Telephone Mama)
She looked at me, God, she was so sweet
She knelt to my feet, said she had to cheat
Cause she lived her life on the sharpest knife,
And the K.G.B. never let her breathe
I took her hand, we decided to go far
The naivest "dancer"
That´s what I was
And two men approached the car
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
Just living on a poison pill
'Telephone Mama', ah
A robot dressed to kill
'Telephone Mama', ah
That´s all I kept in mind
Just 'Telephone Mama', ah
The rest is left behind
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wxWArz67cX8by Gazebo from "Telephone Mama", 1984
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