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