Pelo de Foca
Ultraligera
Seal Fur
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, ah-ah
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, ah-ah
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Seal fur on the coat and as I walk in
I see my face, a perfect idiot
No mercy
The silicone's yours if you can buy it
She's a cannibal like some tribes in northern Australia
Or so I've been told
No, I don’t want to go
Through your secret door in the front or the back
No, I don’t want to go
Through your secret door in the front or the back
Tattooed on my groin is my expiration date
I can’t tell the rivers from the sewers anymore
I’m starting to notice some signs of age on my face
If they found me on the beach with a bite
No, I don’t want to go
Through your secret door in the front or the back
No, I don’t want to go
Through your secret door in the front
Through your secret door in the front
Through your secret door in the front or the back
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, ah-ah
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, ah-ah
No, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
No, I don’t want to go
Through your secret door in the front
Through your secret door in the front
Through your secret door in the front or the back