Master-Dik

[Thurston]
One two, one two, one two [bad word] I know every nook and cranny in New York City
We're Ciccone and that's enough
I'm the Royal Tuff [bad word] and you gotta taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah

Come on everybody and rock with me
I am the one on the Christmas tree
Now whippin' out the words like a moving story
Now walking up the stairs and corkin' up the board
Trippin' anywhere, I don't [bad word]  care
Put on some dark eyes and wave me goodbye

Yooo

Ya
Oooh

Cicc
Ciccone
Ci ci ciciccone
Ci ci ci ciccone
Ci ci ci ci ci

[?] down
(Cough cough cough cough)

Yeah
I know
I know
Gene Simmons is an ugly mother

I know
I know
Ci ciccone
Ci cicone
We're ciccone
We're ciccone
We're ciccone
We're ciccone

I know

Oaaoaw

[I'm talking about?]

oh

Gotta balance that's jealous that summer on crack made me ...
Like a house of the ghetto...
Saying all is one and one is two to many
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh
Ssssssss

London [bad word] you're [bad word] me off
Hollywood weirdo, cough cough cough
Won't you please let me rock you
Now I'm just a boy with not much to do
Everybody says doesn't come from above
You're gonna scream when you taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah.....C-C-C-C-Ciccone...C-C-C-C-Ciccone..
Yeah we're Ciccone...
...aaaaaaaaahhhhh........
We're ciccone...ciccone..c-ciccone..ciccone