V.C. (Gloria Domini)

It took me by surprise

Feasting on the dead's cultures

And Christ, what should I say more?

But honestly, I love it

Yes, everyone has a price

Why is everyone so surprised?

And there's always a claw

At the end of each hand

They stretch down to help you

They stretch down to hurt you

Hey, look at me and see your child

And learn from your little girl

As she suicides once more

And then you have failed to be there

Too involved in tuning the world's daily lecture

On the vulture culture

Got by surprise

I really had, had that much to improvise

But when I'm offered of dead cultures

I couldn't say "No more", I had to lie

Everything has its price

Is everyone satisfied?

Let me show you my sex

At the palm of each hand

It goes back and protects you

It ends up fucking you

Just tune me once more

And just try me once more

Just turn me on

Just tune me once more

Just try me once more

Just drive me once more

Just turn me on, just turn me on

Just tune me once more

(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me out)

(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me)

Yes, everyone has a price

Yes, everything is a prize

Let me show you my surprise

Let me show you my surprise

Does it turn you on to keep on tuning

On this vulture culture?

(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?

(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?

(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?

(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?

Let me show you my surprise