Kitsch

I had a dream Oh what a dream I saw the shape Of things to come Then I awoke It was no joke I'd seen the shape Of things to come Kitsch is a beautiful word It's a beautiful word It's a beautiful lullabye I saw a queen All dressed in green But I could see She had no soul I see the moon Shining in June What we all need Is Rock and Roll Kitsch is a beautiful word It's a beautiful word It's a beautiful lullabye Old plastic macs And caddilacs Prawn cocktails Steak And lovely wine Just do your thing And we'll all sing So here we go Now take your time Kitsch is a beautiful word It's a beautiful word It's a beautiful lullabye