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L'Esqualita
Soft Cell
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Oh I would believe that she's a real diva
She tugs at the reigns of a hundred chihuahuas
She'll live a few years but she'll have some adventure
Then sing of her sequins with tears and with traumas
A fistful of love with Raul Kowalski
He's only a slob of a Corsican junkie
Who's heroin hot James, those fingers of finesse
Sallow aftershave, spend the rent on a new dress
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Chichi at the bar dressed La Squallita
Talks of Johns and of Jones and tomorrow's rhinestones
Chichi at the bar dressed La Squallita
Talks of Johns and of Jones and tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Numering thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs
I'm so sick in my spare time
Numering thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs
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Chichi de picar, she'll take on the whole floor
This Carmen in clingfilm will bathe in your applause
She pads out the glamour with warmth from your dollars
Squeeze out your breath with the strength from her shoulders
Okay it's always ham but she means every word
In a ten minute ballad of despair and blood
With one hand to the bosom paid for by the ballot
But somewhere in there is a demon love for love
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Chichi at the bar dressed La Squallita
Talks of Johns and of Jones and tomorrow's rhinestones
Chichi at the bar dressed La Squallita
Talks of Johns and of Jones and tomorrow's rhinestones
I'm so sick in my spare time
Numering thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs
I'm so sick in my spare time
Numering thugs
We could go out to dinner
But we're always on drugs
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