I'm a bastard's son of a bastard's son
Who himself was a son of a priest
My mother was a whore and her mother was too
I'm a bit of a beast
If you got kids and leave them in the back
'cause you think I cook 'em on Fridays
I'm telling you lies, check out my eyes
Take a look, they're really smiling
(CH.:) We're piece of outer view
You can see in us what you want to
Are you beauty, are you beast?
Is this West or is this East?
Is this West or is this East
I get your wife, sir not once or twice
She's at a free time which one was nicer
Bet it was me, 'cause I'm so sexy
End up the song, she could prove me wrong
You take my time, I'll take your money
You can have my soul, 'cause I think that's funny
You take my time, I will take your money
Kids can stay, don't tell your mommy
(CH.)
From Russia with love we bring you that fair
Groppo from Congo what do you care
Marco on a bike - I don't think so
Look at lovely Lola what is she go
You take my time, I take your money
You can have my soul, 'cause I think that's funny
