Chinawoman
Russian Ballerina
It takes ten years just to getYour stinking leg upThen five more to make itNot look like shitSoviet children form a crowdSized and tested Who will be a starHero of passion of whom they'll sayShe took her final breath in grand plieO! My mother!Russian Ballerina!You were a swan But now you're swimming in the CarribeanO! My mother!Russian Ballerina!Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your lifeEverybody's asking meWhere is Mary?I don't see her at the theatreSongtexteOr the partiesThat's right, becauseShe's carving bambooFar from the artistic millieuNever thought she'd live withoutAllegiance to a life of artOh! My mother! Russian ballerina!You were a swan but now you're swimming in the CarribeanOh! My mother! Russian ballerina!Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your lifeLa la la,la la la la la (x4)Life changesOne day its eggshells and breadMarried to an intellectThe next you drive a corvetteThings changeYou live your life for the stageTil your kidney floats awayThrown in a car accidentA time for art A time for living Sometimes the two can be conflictingAnd mama I'll meet you at CaribanaTogether we're the highest form of artOh! My mother! Russian Ballerina!You were a swan but now you're swimming in the CaribbeanOh! My mother!Russian Ballerina!Nobody knows how you can live without the love of your lifeOh! My mother!Russian Ballerina!Too bad your priuettes now look almost as bad as mineOh! My mother!Russian Ballerina!Who needs that bullshit we can drink at the casino all night(Everybody now!)La la la,la la la la la (x6)
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