Adam ant/marco pirroni See the spaniard eating chocolates See the spaniard have a ball See the spaniard trust in no one He's on quality street He's on quality street As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched pica**o visit the planet of the apes As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched pica**o Pablo pica**o Visit the planet of the apes (yeah) See the spaniard seek companion See the spaniard take it all See the spaniard sell his friends out He's on quality street He's on quality street And pretenders pretend To their patronage lend But it's the ones we don't see That always fascinate me As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched pica**o visit the planet of the apes As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched pica**o Pablo pica**o Visit the planet of the apes (yeah) As the real heroes died And their ideas supplied To a fat little magpie With money in his eyes They bowed and they scraped As opinions he shaped Now every little sketch a fortune will fetch And the bleach k**er k**s And the bleach k**er k**s yeah And as the masters rot on walls (see the spaniard sell the whole world)...