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Sisters Of Mercy Vision Thing lyrics
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Twenty five whores in the room next door
Twenty five floors and I need more
I'm lookin' for the can in the candy store
Two thousand hamburg for and colors, I ain't seen before
It's a small world and it smells funny
I'd buy another if it wasn't for the money
Take back what I paid
For another motherfucker in a motorcade
In a long black car
With the prettiest shit from Panama
When the sirens wail and the lights flash blue
My vision thing come, slamming through
It's a small world and it smells bad
I'd buy another if I had, back
What I paid
For another motherfucker in a motorcade?
Slamming through
Slamming through
What do we need to make our world come alive?
What does it take to make us sing?
While we're waiting for the next one to arrive?
One million points of light, one billion dollar vision thing
Another black hole in the killing zone
A little more mad in the methedrome
One blinding flash of sense just like the president's
Well, I don't mind out of my mind, blizzard King, bring it on home
It's a small world and it smells bad
I'd buy another if I had, back
What I paid
For another motherfucker in a motorcade?
And a vision thing
And a vision thing
And a
Sha, la, la, la
What do we need to make our world come alive?
What does it take to make us sing?
While we're waiting for the next one to arrive?
One million points of light, one billion dollar vision thing
Sha, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la
Vision thing
Bring at home
Vision thing
Bring at home
Vision thing
Bring at home
Flash yourself
Sha, la, la, la
Vision thing
Sha, la, la, la
Sha, la, la, la
Bring at home
Bring at home
Bring at home
When the sirens wail
And the lights flash blue
My vision thing come
Slamming through
It's a small world and it smells bad
I'd buy another if I had, back
What I paid
For another motherfucker in a motorcade?
Slamming through
Slamming through
What do we need to make our world come alive?
What does it take to make us sing?
While we're waiting for the next one to arrive?
One million points of light, one billion dollar vision thing
