"Casquette de moire,
Quequette d'ivoire,
Toilette tres noire,
Paul guette l'armoire,
Projette languette sur poire,
S'apprete baguette et foire.
His silhouette rancid with diamonds
Splinters like a stone in the palm of your hand,
He's rigged with a nebula's sine qua non a festival of bones on a table of sand.
Casquette de moire,
Quequette d'ivoire,
Toilette tres noire,
Paul guette l'armoire,
Projette languette sur poire,
S'apprete baguette et foire.
He's jerking like an angel on the ladder of crime,
Diluting syrup ditties at the peak of their prime,
He's spun like a ghost in the radio cool?
He's everybody's child but nobody's fool,
He's cool like the breast of a radio ghost,
His name is Mr. Rainbow and tonight he's your host.
Projette languette sur poire,
S'apprete baguette et foire.
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