Salambo

One barren furrow to plowIt hurts and then howWell, I got the timeBut I ain't got the temperSoak me in sweatThe sin, the glitterYour secret is senselessThe noose is a necklaceSalamboSalamboSalamboP-I-GPIG!Get up, do the walkingThis dead man is talkingSyphilis will singFor the misery you bringLike the drug, like the rushThis hem that you touchFantastic, bombasticThe devil in plasticSalamboSalamboSalamboP-I-GPIG!P-I-GPIG!With a fistful of luckYou'll kneel and say "suck"Add a taste of the moneyYou're a fly in the honeyYour settlement, a selloutSo duly denyYour loss is your needYou bleed where you pleaseSalamboSalamboSalamboSalamboSalamboP-I-GPIG!P-I-GPIG!