"Spain" lyrics

Ahoy
I saw you out at sea
Swimming by a buoy
Bikini on the door
I know
Seven thousand facts
About this candle wax
They'll never tell me off

A strong slave is still a slave
Apartments are depraved
Shut your mouth and kiss me honey
You know
It's always been the same
We could be arguing in Spain

You could say
I'm a degenerated case
Of money's hairy face
Screaming at a tour guide
But you'll take
And I'll give it to you too
No more TV dinner blues
We can wait for death in our tennis shoes

A strong slave is still a slave
Apartments are depraved
Shut your mouth and kiss me honey
No more fodder for the lame
Trick daddy is to blame
Shut your mouth and spend my money
You know
It's always been the same
We could be arguing in Spain

A strong slave is still a slave
Apartments are depraved
Shut your mouth and kiss me honey
No more fodder for the lame
Trick daddy is to blame
Shut your mouth and spend my money
You know
It's always been the same
We could be arguing in Spain