Pink Riots

Dog Fashion Disco

Restroom magicians, mescaline visions

Pink riots and pigmen, in the city streets



And in the gutters, distorted colors

At the end of the rainbow, our copper turned gold



In the discotheque the strobes pulsates

As punks and junkies masturbate

Their burning bodies permeate

In ecstasy and altered states



The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight



All the pretty queers revolt in leather

As kings and queens forecast the weather

Here come the vaudeville assassins

High on cocaine and vitamins



The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight



I am the owner of a curious organ

You are the dogma of the porcelain angels

Hypodermic boyfriend, you'll never be forgiven

Say goodbye and let him go, let him go



The feminine police are crucified in bleach

Dirty and diseased, unable to get clean



The feminine police are crucified in bleach

Dirty and diseased, unable to get clean



All the pretty queers revolt in leather

As kings and queens forecast the weather

Here come the vaudeville assassins

High on cocaine and vitamins



The city is alive tonight

The city is alive tonight