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14. prosince 1992 Army Of Lovers představili v klubu Borsen ve Stockholmu novou členku Dominiku Peczynski, když společně vystupovali s písní Hasta Mañana od Abby.
AnketaChihuahuas On Parade3We Are The Universe3La Plage De Saint Tropez4I Am2Le Portrait De Jean-Pierre3Israelism5The Grand Fatigue4Carry My Urn To Ukraine4Sebastien3La Storia Di O3Blood In The Chapel3The Ballad Of Marie Curie4Heterosexuality1Sons Of Lucy2Also Sprach Alexander3The Day The Gods Help Us All4Odkazy
CHIHUAHUAS ON PARADE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck a Michaela Dornonville de la CourWhen I was a little girl I would pray to God Not because I believed in God But because I wanted God to believe in me Why wait for heaven to experience glamour and beauty I want it all and I want it now And God was in a good mood Fifi, pou pouWE ARE THE UNIVERSE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourThere is protein in the air There is protein everywhere Life begins when stars collide And my womb is open wide Where the rockets fear to slide
I'm the peacock Valentino Planets live in coalition White and slimy, I'm bambino Ready in attack position
There's a rocket in my pocket Here's the plug now where's the socket Supersonic electronic Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane Rhythm of the oxygen Galaxies invading We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam Orchestrate the gamelan Asteroids parading We are the universe We are the universe
I'm a black hole majesty The big bang fertility Life begins when cells divide And my womb is full of pride Where the rockets fear to slide
Sayonara kamikaze Magic sperms in competition Sayonara karaoke Cosmic fluids in transmission
There's a rocket in my pocket Here's the plug, now where's the socket? Supersonic electronic Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane Rhythm of the oxygen Galaxies invading We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam Orchestrate the gamelan Asteroids parading We are the universe We are the universe
After light years in a cloud Comets nurse the primal seed One sperm destined in the crowd To fertilize the earthly breed
I'm the peacock Valentino Planets live in coalition White and slimy, I'm bambino Ready in attack position
There's a rocket in my pocket Here's the plug now where's the socket? Supersonic electronic Check the splashing when I crash
Dress me up in cellophane Rhythm of the oxygen Galaxies invading We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam Orchestrate the gamelan Asteroids parading We are the universe We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam Orchestrate the gamelan Asteroids parading We are the universe
Dress me up in cellophane Rhythm of the oxygen Galaxies invading We are the universe
Chosen ones an amalgam Orchestrate the gamelan Asteroids parading We are the universe
Dress me up in cellophane Rhythm of the oxygen Galaxies invading We are the universeLA PLAGE DE SAINT TROPEZ Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville De La CourWe drink tea for two The sky is blue and I love you It's in your eyes you love me too Where it never rains We take a shower of champagne Let's dance away let's go insane
Crying when I empty My last bottle of chablis I'll survive the winter of Paris
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez A summer day I meet you there I take your hand I say mon chere And we're in love Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez We have a dirty love affair And there is musique in the air When we're in love
We drink lemonade At the casino we get paid Attend a midnight masquerade Playboys on the run We meet Khashoggi with a gun They say the two of us are one
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez A summer day I meet you there I take your hand I say mon chere And we're in love Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez We have a dirty love affair And there is musique in the air When we're in love
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez A summer day I meet you there I take your hand I say mon chere And we're in love Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez We have a dirty love affair And there is musique in the air When we're in love
Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez A summer day I meet you there I take your hand I say mon chere And we're in love Cars a la plage de Saint Tropez We have a dirty love affair And there is musique in the air When we're in loveI AM Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourI am a liberace fan A megastar in glam, I am I am what Bobby is to Pam Khashoggi to Iran I am
Looking in the mirror The beauty that I see It's hard to be this grand for free Beg or steal or borrow You'll never live to be A charismatic star like me
God created man from dust And man replied with sin and lust God created man from dust Eternal youth on solid ground Beauty makes the world go round Beauty makes the world go round Amen
I am the pinnacle of man A superselling brand, I am I am a record label scam The biggest in Japan I am
Entering the ballrooms The clocks come to a still The multimillionaires I thrill Headline of the columns My duellantes I kill The pantheon obeys my will
Law of nature since big bang Cry like young wurther sturm und drang Law of nature since big bang And louder than the wall of sound Beauty makes the world go round Beauty makes the world go round Amen
I am a liberace fan A megastar in glam, I am I am what bobby is to pam Khashoggi to Iran I am
You're so selfish You son of a Egomaniac Egomaniac Egomaniac
God created man from dust And man replied with sin and lust God created man from dust Eternal youth on solid ground Beauty makes the world go round Beauty makes the world go round Amen
I am a liberace fan A megastar in glam, I am I am what bobby is to pam Khashoggi to Iran I am
I am the pinnacle of man A superselling brand, I am I am a record label scam The biggest in Japan I am
It's real, it's grand, I amLE PORTRAIT DE JEAN-PIERRE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck a Jean-Pierre BardaOh voil mon miroir Mon pays d'amour Mon eau de toilette Mon plaisir de vivre Joli papillon du matin Ma beaut mon destin Je t'aimeISRAELISM Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourEvenu shalom alechem Evenu shalom alechem Evenu shalom alechem Evenu shalom shalom Shalom alechem
Diamond market in the ghetto Star of david on my chest Sex is kosher on the sabbath Jewish princess in my nest Like aunt golda high on Zion Milk and honey are my drugs Relic box of Einstein's hairdo Spring prediction cloud of bugs
The heavens cry loud in the open I hear the angels sing Shalom be'israel shalom be'israel Shalom la'olam shalom be'israel
Glory in the circumcision Oops there goes a freudian slip Army of Lovers on a mission Forty years of desert trips Drinking from a stinking fountain The kabbala and Jezebel Dancing horah on a mountain Party like a bitch from hell
The heavens cry loud in the open I hear the angels sing Shalom be'israel shalom be'israel Shalom la'olam shalom be'israel
Evenu shalom shalom Shalom alechemTHE GRAND FATIGUE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourAs I count the calories I start to feel the grand fatigue All in vain goes down the drain Inside my brain the grand fatigue In my sleep only food on my mind In my dreams only food I can find Behind the wheel I long to heal The grand fatigue
Breakfast brunch and lunch and dinner Every stone of you a sinner Is it chocolate is it bacon Every inch of you a fake For lasagna you've been waiting Over pasta contemplating Set your mind on decorating Of a Schwarzwald cake
When we meet you're hardly there The dry eyes the falling hair In the mirror in the mirror That's not you
As I count the calories I start to feel the grand fatigue All in vain goes down the drain Inside my brain the grand fatigue In my sleep only food on my mind In my dreams only food I can find Behind the wheel I long to heal The grand fatigue
What's the beef you eat with candy Does the camembert come handy Pouring gravy on a piglet Peking duck away you take What's inside that stuffed tomato Cream and cheese on baked potato Set your mind on cutting slices From a Schwarzwald cake
Where's the friend who I once knew Share the pain you're going through In the mirror in the mirror That's not you
As I count the calories I start to feel the grand fatigue All in vain goes down the drain Inside my brain the grand fatigue In my sleep only food on my mind In my dreams only food I can find Behind the wheel I long to heal The grand fatigue
When we meet you're hardly there The dry eyes the falling hair In the mirror in the mirror That's not you
As I count the calories I start to feel the grand fatigue All in vain goes down the drain Inside my brain the grand fatigue In my sleep only food on my mind In my dreams only food I can find Behind the wheel I long to heal The grand fatigueCARRY MY URN TO UKRAINE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourClash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to Ukraine
While the train is in motion Enbalm me in lotion And toast magic potions I drink and I'm dead
Raise a flag on the Russian soil Kiss the ground on a mortal coil Slowly progress through Belarus Cannibals cook a Slavic mousse Cosmonaut bred in Baykonur Hail contessa hail de la Cour Phosphorate like a beast to bait I cremate, I delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to Ukraine
Sacrificing a has-been The death of a virgin A life in the margin No water no bread
Face yourself in a crystal ball Chernobyl rise, Chernobyl fall Slice the churches for onion rings Art for trade in the art world swing Drown the czar in a scent cartier Scrambled eggs by Fabergé Phosphorate like a beast to bait I cremate, I delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to ukraine While the train is in motion Enbalm me in lotion And toast magic potions I drink and I'm dead
Trapped in between on a bureau desk Forward architect stalinesque Army of lovers on parade Flash lingerie and then invade Drown the czar in a scent cartier Scrambled eggs by Fabergé Phosphorate like a beast to bait We cremate, we delegate
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to Ukraine
While the train is in motion Enbalm me in lotion And toast magic potions I drink and I'm dead Sacrificing a has-been The death of a virgin A life in the margin No water, no bread
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to Ukraine
Clash of the titans when rivers we cross Death of an icon incredible loss Under the banner we march in the rain Like when you carry my urn to UkraineSEBASTIEN Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourFrom the day when he was born Worlds apart his soul was torn Killed though he could do no harm Bless that heart Sebastien Losing his virginity Travel through infinity Buried under astrakhans Crucified Sebastien
Like sheep the dogs of stray Monsignors on feet of clay A meeting late at night To escalate their fright The stunning beauty of A young monk with a glowing love Kiss those virgin lips A gift from high above
A serpent on a mission The devil's passepartout I hypnotize your vision I throw my spell on you Your physical appearance Your life is in my hand I crush your perseverance
A circle in the sand I dwell in the experience I tempt the sacred lamb I tempt the sacred lamb I eat the sacred lamb
From the day when he was born Worlds apart his soul was torn Killed though he could do no harm Bless that heart Sebastien Losing his virginity Travel through infinity Buried under astrakhans Crucified Sebastien
The egos clash around The cross to where the boy was bound The chairman of the board Strike the burning sword The villains and the thieves The body wrapped in golden leaves Mashed his body down The golden scent Sebastien
I tremble I'm euphoric The stench of rotten fruit The demons clap adore it The abbots bathe in soot The prince of fallen angels I saw the grains of greed An ancient ronald reagan The vultures that I feed I milk the naked pagans I leave your heart to bleed I leave your heart to bleed And drink the virgin seed
From the day when he was born Worlds apart his soul was torn Killed though he could do no harm Bless that heart Sebastien Losing his virginity Travel through infinity Buried under astrakhans Crucified Sebastien
A serpent on a mission The devil's passepartout I hypnotise your vision I throw my spell on you I'm in the top position I tempt the sacred lamb I tempt the sacred lamb I eat the sacred lamb
From the day when he was born Worlds apart his soul was torn Killed though he could do no harm Bless that heart Sebastien Losing his virginity Travel through infinity Buried under astrakhans Crucified Sebastien
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From the day when he was born Worlds apart his soul was torn Killed though he could do no harm Bless that heart Sebastien Losing his virginity Travel through infinity Buried under astrakhans Crucified SebastienLA STORIA DI O Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck a Dominika PeczynskiC'era tanti anni fa Una ragazza che si Chiamava O O era una ragazza bellissima Ma anche molto strana Mi sembrava sempre Molto triste e voleva Tempre morire Un giorno O si svegliava Presto e pensava cosiBLOOD IN THE CHAPEL Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Jean-Pierre Barda a Minoo BignerPassion pour moi Poison pour toi Passion pour moi Poison pour toi
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel Thorn in my side Driving your soul open wide
Fight the enemy Mass insanity Fight the enemy Temple of doom
Magic carpet ride My skin petrified Magic carpet ride Flash on a broom
Shout the magic number Swing the sword where I nurse Mantra for a rebel with a curse
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel Thorn in my side Driving your soul opened
Be or not to be Catch the entity Be or not to be Trapped in a box
Pancake in my face La Dom on the bass Pancake in my face Trapped like a fox
Shout the magic number Swing the sword where I nurse Mantra for a rebel with a curse
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel Thorn in my side Driving your soul open wide
Passion pour moi Poison pour toi Passion pour moi Poison pour toi
Shout the magic number Swing the sword where I nurse Mantra for a rebel with a curse
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel Thorn in my side Driving your soul open wide
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapel Thorn in my side Driving your soul open wide
'Cause there's blood in the chapel Nails from the wall Demons are having a ball
Blood in the chapelTHE BALLAD OF MARIE CURIE Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourA corpse in the park Her husband her tutor Glow in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive Radioactive
The year 1903 in late September A pavilion in Peczynska province Let's prepare a voyage for December We read the chemistry like poems
Sound of the atoms cracking Signs in the radium tracking Our goddess Marie Curie Marie Curie
A corpse in the park Her husband her tutor Glow in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive Radioactive
In June the 12th 1911 My children radium and polonium I have dinner with Strindberg in blue heaven Pierre's gone to x-ray pandemonium
From the laboratory of eden To the monarchy of Sweden The laureate Marie Curie Marie Curie
A corpse in the park Her husband her tutor Glow in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive Radioactive
Sound of the atoms cracking Signs in the radium tracking Our goddess Marie Curie Marie Curie
A corpse in the park Her husband her tutor Glow in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive Radioactive
A corpse in the park Her husband her tutor Glow in the dark The fame of the future The story was told She's gone where the gods live Carbon to gold She's radioactive RadioactiveHETEROSEXUALITY Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck a Per AdebrattEnvisage The fundaments of languageSONS OF LUCY Alexander Bard, Anders Wollbeck, Dominika Peczynski, Jean-Pierre Barda a Michaela Dornonville de la CourNow we are angry
Drums go bang in the jungle land Lucy's foot made a mark in sand Paint the walls in our cave saloon And draw the hunt like a rock cartoon
We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Walk like homo sapiens We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Populate the continents
Hey dad I made a Flintstone ax Look mom I styled my hair in wax Dad knocks mom when he wants to mate They generate alligator bait
We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Walk like homo sapiens We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Populate the continents
Oh yeah
Hunt and grunt like a cannibal Eat your meat in a ritual A feast to end all the tribal fights Join in the chant Africa unite
We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Walk like homo sapiens We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Populate the continents
Now we are angry
We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Walk like homo sapiens We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh We're the sons of Lucy, oooh Populate the continentsALSO SPRACH ALEXANDER Alexander Bard a Anders WollbeckBeneath the tower of death A flock of vultures gather For the holy feast The last vision of my life A stormy cloud of feathers What fire wouldn't touch Are the remnants of my body To vultures under a steaming sun A funeral in perfect weather A curried soul survive the feast The ox has been my teacher Moustachoid a sexual beast The heredict Friedrich Nietzsche May God leave someone else to be The final zoroastrianTHE DAY THE GODS HELP US ALL Alexander Bard a Anders WollbeckStand to be found, found to be guilty A foolish game, a crying shame over the hills Down through the valleys The evil eye, an end to die
Until the day the gods help us all Chained my heart shall stay Until the day the gods help us all Wipe the earth away
Rhythm divine, breath of the forest The trees hear sigh to heavens high Cry of the whale, voice from the desert The evil eye, an end to die
Until the day the gods help us all Chained my heart shall stay Until the day the gods help us all Wipe the earth away
There comes a better world A perfect place to live The moment gods appear Away this life I give
Until the day the gods help us all Chained my heart shall stay Until the day the gods help us all Wipe the earth away
Until the day the gods help us all Chained my heart shall stay Until the day the gods help us all Wipe the earth away