Gavin Friday & The Man Seezer - Caruso Lyrics
No, Im not myself today.Je suis salome.... I am romanticJe suis apollo.... I am giganticHey! stronzo,Im standing next to you in the supermarketYeah! you are obvious. I am obliviousSalome, apollo, in technicolourI walked on the moon to touch the stars,A legend in my lifetime.Oh momma! my rosa! from an early ageI was used and abused, no more those bad reviewsTake me back to 72 my coo ca choo,Oh! ignorance was bliss,Spunk-a-flow, to the joy of my first kissIm not me.... Im not me.... Im not me.... not me....Non sono io!Oh mi lord, Im so bored, whats on the t.v.?Do we really need these pissy pop starsWhen theres not enough of me!Oh dada, my dali, un chen de lou lou....I am the art in your party,Not a twist cap sniffing bore.Its tough in the queue, its as unto a platform shoe,Oh! trampled underfoot,Im fred astaire, I face the music and dance.Im not me.... Im not me.... Im not me.... not me....No Im not myself....todayOh glorioso deliver us not into frustrationSalome, apollo, in technicolour,I walked on the moon to touch the stars.Hey stronzo.... ancora!Im not me.... Im not me.... Im not me.... not me....Non sono io!Heave ho.... heave ho....Leonardo! marlon brando! machiavelli!And bertolts belly!A millionaire with curly hair, Im your burning empire.Greta garbo! andy warhol! and his jam-roll!Nero plays his violin, seezer his accordianIm sitting in the bathtub watching the dirty waterSwirl down the plughole.... and on my stereo........is caruso.
