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
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful lullaby
Kitsch
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word
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
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful lullaby
Kitsch
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word
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Old plastic Macs and Cadillac’s
Prawn cocktail, steak and lovely wine
Just do your thing and we’ll all sing
So here we go, now take your time
Kitsch
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful lullaby
Kitsch
It’s a beautiful word
It’s a beautiful word, oh
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