Vision Thing — текст песни (The Sisters Of Mercy)

Twenty-five whores in the room next door
Twenty-five floors and I need more
I`m looking for the can in the candy store
Two thousand Hamburg four
And colours 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 wee 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 do we need 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