Picasso Visita el Planeta de los Simios

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
Aand the angels eat their grapes
I watched Picasso (aha)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes
As the masters rot on walls
And the angels eat their grapes
I watched Picasso (aha)
Pablo Picasso (aha)
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 (yeah)
As the masters rot on walls
And the angels eat their grapes
I watched Picasso (aha)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes
As the masters rot on walls
And the angels eat their grapes
I watched Picasso (aha)
Pablo Picasso (aha)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes (yeah)
And 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
How every little sketch
A fortune will fetch
And the bleach killer kills
And the bleach killer kills yeah
As the masters rot on walls (see the Spaniard)
And the angels eat their grapes (sell the whole world)
I watched Picasso (aha)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes (aha)
As the masters rot on walls (see the Spaniard)
and the angels eat their grapes (sell the whole world)
I watched Picasso (aha)
Pablo Picasso (aha)
Visit The Planet Of The...
As the masters rot on walls (see the Spaniard)
And the angels eat their grapes (sell the whole world)
I watched Picasso (the whole world)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes (aha)(sell the whole world)
As the masters rot on walls (see the Spaniard)
And the angels eat their grapes (sell the whole world)
I watched Picasso (the whole world)
Pablo Picasso (sell the whole world)
Visit The Planet Of The Apes (yeah)