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Píseň: Citizen Kane
- Interpret:
- Jim Lea
- Album:
- Solo Material
News on the march Here in Xanadu last week Xanadu's landlord was laid to rest On the deserts of the Gulf Coast The private mountain was commissioned and successfully built The contents of Xanadu's palace were so big They could never be catalogued or appraised Enough for ten museums The loot of the world All this wealth and power was obtained by one man And this was Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Do you wanna be relative to Ice and a pen-pal to Shakespeare? (Who’s that?) Citizen Kane Xanadu man on the top of the world and (Yes sir) He’s Citizen Kane Your never gonna stop him Your never gonna top him, no Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Kane was a kid with his head in the clouds and (Big dues) Citizen Kane He had a Rosebud nobody found (That’s what he sighed) Before he died Money come back, nobody could try Cause Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Citizen Kane, Citizen, Citizen, Citizen He’s a real dry slice called Kane All the fortune, all the fame He’s a real dry slice and no where wiser He just wants the Kane He’s got a zoo like Noah and he’s living like a sleezer He’s big (Citizen Kane) He’s superman with a sting in his tail And he can only win (except for love) Never gonna be and never gonna treat no Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Citizen Kane, Citizen, Citizen, Citizen He’s a real dry slice called Kane All the fortune, all the fame He’s a real dry slice and no where wiser He just wants the Kane Famed in American legend of the origins of the Kane fortune His empire, in all its glory held dominion over Thirty-seven newspapers, two syndicates, a radio network An empire upon an empire Through which for fifty years flowed, in an everlasting stream The wealth of the earth's third richest gold mine The Colorado Lode All this wealth and power was obtained by one man And this was Citizen, Citizen Kane Wasn’t living his life so he got another wife And front page put it to shame He wanted to make her into an operatic singer (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Oh, what a fool Laugh of the day across the U.S.A. Citizen Kane, Citizen Kane Citizen Kane, Citizen, Citizen, Citizen He’s a real dry slice called Kane All the fortune, all the fame He’s a real dry slice and no where wiser He just wants the Kane He’s a real dry slice called Kane He’s the real dry slice called Kane Rosebud