The Golden Age Of Grotesque
All our monkeys have monkeys
We drive our deathcrush diamond Jaguar limousines
We're not fantastic motherfuckers, but we play them on TV
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
The devils are girls with Van Gogh's missing ear
You say what you want but filth is all that they hear
I've got the jigger to make all you bigger
Ladies und gentlemen
So drop your pissroom mate, and make sure you're not late
You tramps and lunatics
Here's a trick that's gonna make you click
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
It's a dirty word Reich, say what you like
So my Bon Mots, Hit-boy Tommy Irons, Rowdy rowdies
Honey-fingered Goodbye Dolls
Hellzapoppin, open your third nostril
Put on your black face, and your god is gone
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We're the low Art Gloominati
And we aim to depress
The scabaret sacrilegends
This is the Golden Age of Grotesque
We sing la la la la la la la
We sing la la la la la
La la la la la la la
We sing la la la la la
