Album Cover Pink Riots

Pink Riots

Dog Fashion Disco

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Restroom magicians, mescaline visions

Pink riots and pigmen, in the city streets

And in the gutters, distorted colors

At the end of the rainbow, our copper turned gold

In the discotheque the strobes pulsates

As punks and junkies masturbate

Their burning bodies permeate

In ecstasy and altered states

The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight

All the pretty queers revolt in leather

As kings and queens forecast the weather

Here come the vaudeville assassins

High on cocaine and vitamins

The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight

I am the owner of a curious organ

You are the dogma of the porcelain angels

Hypodermic boyfriend, you'll never be forgiven

Say goodbye and let him go, let him go

The feminine police are crucified in bleach

Dirty and diseased, unable to get clean

The feminine police are crucified in bleach

Dirty and diseased, unable to get clean

All the pretty queers revolt in leather

As kings and queens forecast the weather

Here come the vaudeville assassins

High on cocaine and vitamins

The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight