Some say the state of Texas
Could accommodate the entire human population
Five point six billion versions of the truth under one roof
(Some) revelation
Take a bit of this, give a bit of that
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat
And there's no going back, it's a lie, it's a fact
Has the cat got your tongue?
Been too long in the sun?
There's dust on your tracks
There's no going back
Come to think of it's a load of monkeys
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover's words
Evil Louie is tomorrow's sadness
It's a game of madness in a perfect world
Some would say French cuisine's more appealing
Than a cold drink, burgers and fries
Some have said that a pillar of society
An upright citizen's incapable of lust and crime
Take a bit of this, give a bit of that
Put it in a blender, pull it out a hat
But he don't stand a change with his pants around his ankles
Has the cat got your tongue?
Too long in the sun?
There's dust on your tracks
There's no going back
Come to think of it's a load of monkeys
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover's words
Evil Louie is tomorrow's sadness
It's a game of madness in a perfect world
Come to think of it's a load of monkeys
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover's words
Evil Louie is tomorrow's sadness
It's a game of madness, game of madness
Come to think of it's a load of monkeys
Every time you listen to your sun kissed lover's words
Evil Louie is tomorrow's sadness
It's a game of madness in a perfect world