Restroom magicians
Mescaline visions
Pink riots and pigmen in city streets
And in the gutter, distorted colours
At the end of the rainbow our copper turned gold
In the discotheque the strobes pulsates,
As the punks and junkies masturbate
Their burning bodies permeate in ecstasy and altered states
All the pretty queers revolt in leather
As kings and queens forecast the weather
Here come the vaudeville assassins,
High on cocaine and vitamins
The city is alive tonight
I am the owner of a curious organ,
You are the dogma of the porcelain angels
Hypodermic boyfriend
You???l never be forgiven
Say goodbye and let him go
Let him go
The feminine police are crucified in bleach
Dirty and diseased,
Unable to get clean