Twenty five whores in the room next door

Twenty five floors and i need more

I'm looking for the can in the candy store

Two thousand hamburg four

And colors i ain't seen before

Well well it's a small world and it smells funny

I'd buy another if it wasn't for the money

Take back what i paid

For another motherf**ker in a motorcade

In a long black car with the prettiest shit

From panama when the sirens wail

And the lights flash blue

My vision thing come slamming through

It's a small world and it smells bad

I'd buy another if i had

Back what i paid

For another motherf**ker in a motorcade

Slamming through slamming through

What do we need to make our world come alive

What does it take to make us sing

While we're waiting for the next one to arrive

One million points of light

One billion dollar vision thing

Another black hole in the killing zone

A little more mad in the methedrome

A one blinding flash of sense

Just like the president's

I don't mind out of my mind

Blizzard king bring it on home

It's a small world and it smells bad

I'd buy another if i had

Back what i paid

For another motherf**ker in a motorcade

A vision thing a vision thing and a sha la la la

What do we need to make our world come alive

What does it takes to make us sing

While we're waiting for the next one to arrive

One million points of light

One billion dollar vision thing

Sha la la la sha la la la

Sha la la la