Sex Gang Children - Arms of Cicero lyrics

Free from the itch of her s**ual desire I believed in the things that happened to me So she mastered the art of treating decay To the babbling madmen with nothing to say So I'm lower-cla** tooth and she's iron fisted I'm gunning for her money in the arms of my Cicero Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana-na-na-na.. Walk away Barbers and scullions and charioteers Are the constant delight of these tooth racketeers They live in the wake of a pretty young gigolo Who lives in the arms of this Cicero She's bully with his eyes and a lover's secret I smile all the time just like an exile in Mantua So give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana-na-na-na-na Walk away Oooohooooh Lalalalalalaaalaaa I'm king of the cafe cone Chabanas is a sphynx who sells poison and guns Not for holy reasons Oh, I loved you once all gone by value It's funny how time slip away Oh, I'm lower-cla** tooth and she's iron fisted I'm gunning for her money in the arms of my Cicero Give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana-na-na-na.. Walk away She's bully with his eyes and a lover's secret I smile all the time just like an exile in Mantua So give us your guns and we'll give you nirvana-na-na-na-na Walk away