Albinoni vs Star Wars Parts 1 & 2

Shake your body to the beat
Now come on babe 'n' feel the heat
My love machine ain't shootin' blanks
I'm just a sucker
For your teenage anguish

Chorus:
The Ayatollah's got the blues
Star wars on an acid cruise
A supersonic super groove
Albinoni's blown a fuse
Let's dance

With digital technology
An IBM for company
Disco trash and D.A.T.
Here comes another robbery

Chorus:

It's revolution No. 10
Here comes that stun guitar again
So watch out baby Zeppelin
Cos I'm the classic hooligan
Well Mozart said he stole the lot
And Verdi said he wrote a flop
Yeah, T Rex and a drum machine
That's all
I need to smash that scene

Let's dance, let's dance
Let's dance

Let's dance (to end)

Boom Boom Satellite

Star wars, star whores, sex stars
It's astro a go go
Bike boy, pocket boy
Interstellar superjet
Boom boom this is what you get
Going high crazy
A mile high crazy

You're big 'n' you're bad
Oh you're beautiful
Yeah you're big 'n' you're bad
Oh you you're beautiful
Yeah you're beautiful
Sky rape, moon rake
Mm bigger gets better

Chorus:
Satellite satellite satellite
Satellite satellite satellite
Into the endless night

Sci-fi, why? why?
You're the future looking vision
High rise, atom eyes
You love boys and I love your eyes
imagine no wars
No bombs, no stars
No films, no sex
No drugs, no bars
So stop! Look! And Listen!
What a bore

Chorus

Love walk
- Find a Place in your heart now
Love walk, love talk
- Love sensor sends a song to my heart
Love bot, go-bot
Baby it's a wind up!

Chorus (x 2)

Hey Jane Mansfield

Hold it like a weapon rocket rocket
Hay Jayne Mansfield baby
Yeah you got it
Well ooh aah a pink guitar
F-f-frankenstein's baby yes you are

Cha cha heels and patent bra
Hey! Jayne Mansfield
Superstar!

Billion wow! Dollar body rocket rocket
Hey Jayne Mansfield baby
yeah you got it
Well ooh aah a pink guitar
Headless 7th wonder yes you are

Cha cha heels and patent bra
Hey! Jayne Mansfield
Superstar!

Pink flamingo, freakout rocket
Ooh aah a pink guitar
Custom built sensation yes you are

Champagne furs and caviar
Hey! Jayne Mansfield
Superstar!

Hold it - Let's rock it
Those eyes that mouth that body
Yeah you've got it
Ooh aah a pink guitar
Glamour-rama-Lama yes you are

Diamonds pearls and jaguar
Hey! Jayne Mansfield
Superstar!
Hilton Rits Belgravia
Hey! Jayne Mansfield
Superstar!
Hips and lips and guns guitar
Hey! Jayne Mansfield - STAR!

Patent heels and cha cha bra
ooh aah ooh aah, ooh aah ooh ahh

Supercrook Blues

There's smart new art to robbin' on the highway
That's hackin' up the banks
An' a shakin' up the skyways
It's a new ambition
It's a brand new craze
And I have to tell you boys
That supercrime pays

Well baby's got the heroin hidden in her cashmere
She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir
She's gonna be the star of an international terror
Now she's flyin' to the stars
Cos the bomb went off in error

Chorus:
Wow, oh yeah
Shakin' in my blue suede shows
Wow, oh yeah
A wop bop a lu la bop
Dancin' to the super crook blues

Well the billionaire boys
They want a billion dollars
They're the billionaire sons of society and scholars
They're gonna join the boys of fame and wit and glory
They're gonna write a book
And they're gonna sell the story

Chorus: (x 2)

Well there's money in rape
And there's cash in terrorism
As sex crimes shown on network television,
They're laughin' in Gstaad
And they're laughin' in Marbella
Investin' in a factory and forests in Malaya
They're gonna laugh aloud
And they're gonna get away
Well I have to tell ya kids
That supercrime pays

Chorus (to end)

Rio Rocks!

Well girls will be boys
And boys will be girls
It's a mixed up muddled up shook up world
Well some like it hot
And some like it cool
Well like it or not
This is what you got
A space age party
That's never gonna stop

Chorus:
Aah aah aah aah
Rio rocks
Rio rocks
It's a city in shock
Yeah Rio rocks

On Ipanema beach
We got two girls each
And everyone you meet
they're rockin' to the beat
Let's get crazy
Let's strip in the street
Cos some like it hot
And some like it cool
Well like it or not
This is what you got
A space age party
That's never gonna stop

Chorus (x 2)

So let's get high
So let's get high
So let's get high
On a free supply
What a crystal champagne
Rock 'n' roll way to die

Chorus (x 3)

Success

I'm your God, I've just arrived
A beatbox Jesus dancing jive
Venus, Mars and Staurn Five
A billion TV stars alive

Champagne, champagne and model girls
Credit cards let's buy the world
Visa club and Gold Am X
Caroline and Princess Steph

Chorus:
Sex fun success
Sex fun success
Luxury - give it to me
Nothing more and nothing less
Than success

Dallas dollars limousines
Debutantes and dynasty
Here's a dream that money buys
Late to bed and late to rise

Chorus

Luxury - give it to me
- Get it, I got it
Fantasy and ecstasy
- Get it, I got it
Grab a piece of that golden fleece
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
On the beach with the nouveau riche
Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah
On the beach with a Rolls Royce each
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
Success

Roll X Rolls Royce Romeo
Say hello to Savile Row
Take a cheque from Coutts & Co.,
Limousines - all systems go

Chorus x 2
to fade

Dancerama

Girls are alright
I said boys are alright
Lolita's alright
So seduce me tonight
Seduce me and

Chorus:
Dance dance dance everybody
C'mon everybody
Dance dance dance everybody
C'mon everybody dance

"I like you just the way you are."
(sample from the movie Blade Runner)


Sulka's alright
Sex is alright
Saturn's alright
Sex is alright all night so

Chorus

Eddie's alright
G-G-Gene's alright
Buddie's alright
Elvis you made my nite so

Chorus

Tonight
Forever my King Creole
My heart you stole
Forever to suck my soul
Tonite
Are you lonesome tonite?
alright, alright, alright, all nite so

Chorus

Sex is alright
Freak so chic tonite
And Sulka's alright
Viva le shock tonite

Chorus x 6

You can buy suicide at the E.S.S.
A one man population for the virgin hostess
20 billion souls with an unknown face
The embryonic waste of the human race

How we wept 'n' cried
And felt the shame inside
And died to save mankind

Chorus:
Is this the future? x2

If God is my computer
Then I have no choice
A pill for the pleasure
Of an endless life
The monkey house is waitin'
For a Christian birth
It took seven days babe
For all it's worth

Chorus x4 The crowds, the noise, the auto machines
Cryin' on our knees
As the network screams
the red alert's crazy goin'
More more more
You can't hide
You can't run
You can't score

Chorus x4

The ozone is flyin'
Thru the toxik waste
One computa glitch babe you get erased
It's a shnagrila

Chorus

(Ad lib to end)

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