Kismet Songtext
von Long Fin Killie
Kismet Songtext
Blonde god sprinting into paradise
Bickering over skin balm
Won′t you gimme that, gimme that, gimme that spice?
Bright white surfers riding Moorish waves
Barbara, Sinus, Boneheads, Rumfields
Sunburnt buzzing God Ganges slaves
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Four score boozemen sailing down the Nile
Chain gang of sultry novices dancing single file
And Roarke looks no tan but the disco's short
Lost it in the jungle to the kinky of the whole pot
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Jungle rhythm in the DNA
Disco in the gene pool
But I put my dancing shoes away
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I′m currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you're never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Blonde god sprinting into paradise
Bickering over skin balm
Won′t you gimme that, gimme that, gimme that spice?
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Bickering over skin balm
Won′t you gimme that, gimme that, gimme that spice?
Bright white surfers riding Moorish waves
Barbara, Sinus, Boneheads, Rumfields
Sunburnt buzzing God Ganges slaves
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Four score boozemen sailing down the Nile
Chain gang of sultry novices dancing single file
And Roarke looks no tan but the disco's short
Lost it in the jungle to the kinky of the whole pot
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Jungle rhythm in the DNA
Disco in the gene pool
But I put my dancing shoes away
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I′m currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you're never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Blonde god sprinting into paradise
Bickering over skin balm
Won′t you gimme that, gimme that, gimme that spice?
Islands, signs and lip gloss
Think I'm currently stoned
I call to set the record
But you′re never at home
Rave is still raging on the fall of the Ohm
Writer(s): Colin Greig, Philip Cameron, Kenny Mcewan, Luke Sutherland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com