Klaus Nomi – Total eclipse



Total


eclipse.

 

 


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Big shots argue about what they’ve got

making the planet so hot, hot as a holocaust.

Blow up, everything’s gonna go up

even if you don’t show up in your Chemise Lacoste.

Total eclipse, it’s a total eclipse,

it’s a total eclipse of the sun.

Can’t come to grips with the total eclipse

Just a slip of the lips and you’re done.

Fall out, nobody left to crawl out

If someone calls, we’re all out, turning in to French fries

Last dance, let the entire cast dance, do the dismembered blast dance

as we get atomized!


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THOUGHT of the DAY

Always mind the pot odds, before betting.

18/01/2012