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Cats in the bag / the neighbours hollerThis party is higher / than the eiffel towerwe're all here to be reckless / we're all sleazy and easy to pleaseDreamers and schemers on the loosewe're all here for a celebration / the madcap scene and the max machineAnd the friends you see go up in smokeAnd this heel toe dance song tour de forceclimbing a cloud climbing a cloud / put a little life on the linehere's Lucy she's choosey / of who calls her on the phoneShe's from a very rich foreign family / but displaced cause of rivalry at homenow Daphne is the orphan / still searching for her rootsShe likes concert blisters and leather bootsAnd knows one fact her act is to get loosenow we're just musicians / here to thin the thickness of your skinshow us your body / show us your curls / show us your tour de forceShow us your thrills / keep that smile on your faceThis is the best offer you've had so farwe're innocent we're naive / in the cabarets we get our veins wetIn the saloons we hassle the richest guestsIn the climb we're breathless above the restclimbing a cloud climbing a cloud Aus Songtexte Mania