Bodies Without Organs - Marrakech lyrics

Mon jardin marocain Mon jardin marocain I have been to places everywhere Looking for a site of sweet despair Now I've found my thunderdome The place that I call home Welcome to my secret masquerade Underneath the cover queen of spades Always in a dress to k** Pure luxury at will Marrakech pa**ion in the kasbah Marrakech midnight of the mods Marrakech fashion everlasting Marrakech twilight of the gods Paris and Berlin have lost their shine Bangkok and New York they've all been mine They were only love for sale Beneath the shine so pale Basking in the light of desert stars Listen to the drums from the bazaar Luring for a chance to sway To dance the night away Marrakech pa**ion in the kasbah Marrakech midnight of the mods Marrakech fashion everlasting Marrakech twilight of the gods Come to my Moroccan garden And witness the flowers of d**h Dance with the reptiles On the graves of bodies without organs Can you hear the whisper in the wind Heating up your senses from within Welcome to my thunderdome The place that I call home Marrakech pa**ion in the kasbah Marrakech midnight of the mods Marrakech fashion everlasting Marrakech twilight of the gods Marrakech Marrakech Marrakech fashion everlasting Marrakech twilight of the gods