Iin a cabaret mood And your cabaret shoes The glare of lights is starting to become faded And you're dragging me down To your gutter glitz world And your harbored, clipped words are starting to sound jaded
Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world
In a cabaret mouth And all it sings out You're starting to despise the ones whose eyes you once dreamed of With a pigeon-touched life Where we all sing Ba-ba-ba-ba-bop-ba Which means nothing
I wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Go go
Cabaret, I want someone to talk to Cabaret, I want someone to talk to Cabaret, I want someone to talk to Cabaret, I want someone
Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Wanna go Go to go-go world Cabaret
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