Lyrics:
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy-red cheeks of the little children
England swings like a pendulum do
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two
Westminster Abbey, the tower of Big Ben
The rosy red cheeks of the little
sad story that I've come to know
It's not right
It's not right
It's not right
You're not right!
I should know by now the pendulum swings slow
Back
Reflections in a rice field
The spreading of the desert gold
A sky that's free of clouds
You see the pendulum swing by
Out of the corner of your eye
age, bound by the elder say
Imagination, on with creation
Down with the nebula, sound on the pendulum
On with the dark sky, dawn generation
Out with
of a banging pendulums
There ain't no way to verify
-fy, -fy, -fy, -fy, -fy, -fy
They got you running, running on the fumes
Through the city of swinging
the shakes from the turbulence
Oh my pendulum's swingin pretty hard
Picking up momentum, taking things too far
Is it just me, or is it gravity
Time to get
swinging like a pendulum
cycles after cycles come
IDOLS come! MONEY comes!
moving by the maximum
swinging like a pendulum
cycles after cycles come
IDOLS
You never understood any given day
Could be your final one
No room for regret, don't ever forget
Your being followed by
The swinging Pendulum
Matador
Born in Cordoba
To a bull fighters' wife
Lost both her men
To a bull fighters' life
Sickly little boy
Never was very strong
When he practiced
dangling over my head
A sword of Damacles hanging by a thread
And I was chained like Prometheus wishing I was dead
There was a pendulum dangling over my head
Control was part of the fever
Together with such restraint
Matador graced by The Lord
Cheating death plunging the sword
Matador here to annul
With
the blood
seething in the ground again
The matador's new love
longing to be found again
A telegram from you,
from the ocean to the rescue
Well I will not be
the real me
The powers of perfection
Well, I don't see the appeal of that one
Flawed and vulnerable, I wear a human skin
That's freckled by the sun
you
There's a brother doing the hickybear???
There's a sexy little sister doing the lump
Oh, swinging like a pendulum
Flashing, I mean flashing,
to get outside
But then I saw you crying, crying by the fireside
The pendulum swings
Going to and from
And the clock goes 'round
Says it's time
Bell, you ring, you remind me of Death
In front of Time, I
DARE
Pendulum, no mercy for my soul
I swear to dive, to
DARE
The more I run, the more I
flows
And I'm bringing by the tooth calls
In the night and in they stole, they never was.
It'd all begin if you sing,
I wanna know to keep the rain.
I dodge the bull shit matador
Diamond to a copper ore
More or less a catasoisseur
Connoisseur in pussy boy
Pull the mask
Reveal the lore
Minding
(Spoken)
Los luchadores guapos nunca pierden una batalla. Ole!
(Sung)
The bull in the ring, eyes ablaze
Taunted by a grim picador
Wild beast turned
taunt us, El matador
With a hand gun, I go light
They go like call me kubolor
I no wan form civilized
Chale taunt us, El matador
With a hand gun, I
ola
Ole ole ole ole ole ola
Fur den tod eines matadors
PRODUZIERT VON RALPH SIEGEL
All songs written by Ralph Siegel & Bernd Meinunger
ARRANGIERT VON
lifestyle
By a gentleman's code
Watch as the legend unfolds
Walk down this pendulum road
Follow suit
As I'm showcasing this gentleman's role
Watch
I tried to get you out of the sun.
Then I tried to fight you off like a matador.
Then I was bored.
I tried to fly you back to the sun.
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