V.C. (Gloria Domini)

It took me by surprise
Feasting on the dead's cultures
And Christ, what should I say more?
But honestly, I love it

Yes, everyone has a price
Why is everyone so surprised?
And there's always a claw
At the end of each hand
They stretch down to help you
They stretch down to hurt you

Hey, look at me and see your child
And learn from your little girl
As she suicides once more
And then you have failed to be there

Too involved in tuning the world's daily lecture
On the vulture culture

Got by surprise
I really had, had that much to improvise
But when I'm offered of dead cultures
I couldn't say "No more", I had to lie

Everything has its price
Is everyone satisfied?
Let me show you my sex
At the palm of each hand
It goes back and protects you
It ends up fucking you

Just tune me once more
And just try me once more
Just turn me on
Just tune me once more
Just try me once more
Just drive me once more
Just turn me on, just turn me on
Just tune me once more

(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me out)
(Sell me out, sell me out, sell me out, sell me)

Yes, everyone has a price
Yes, everything is a prize
Let me show you my surprise
Let me show you my surprise

Does it turn you on to keep on tuning
On this vulture culture?
(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?
(Vulture culture) Are you satisfied?
Let me show you my surprise