| Song | Picasso Visita El Planeta De Los Simios |
| Artist | Adam & the Ants |
| Album | Prince Charming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ant, Pirroni | |
| 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 | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| 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 | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| visit The Planet Of The Apes (yeah) | |
| 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 | |
| now every little sketch a fortune will fetch | |
| and the bleach killer kills | |
| and the bleach killer kills yeah | |
| and as the masters rot on walls (see the Spaniard sell the whole | |
| world)... |
| zuo qu : Ant, Pirroni | |
| 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 | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| 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 | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| visit The Planet Of The Apes yeah | |
| 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 | |
| now every little sketch a fortune will fetch | |
| and the bleach killer kills | |
| and the bleach killer kills yeah | |
| and as the masters rot on walls see the Spaniard sell the whole | |
| world... |
| zuò qǔ : Ant, Pirroni | |
| 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 | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| 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 | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso visit The Planet Of The Apes | |
| as the masters rot on walls | |
| and the angels eat their grapes | |
| I watched Picasso | |
| Pablo Picasso | |
| visit The Planet Of The Apes yeah | |
| 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 | |
| now every little sketch a fortune will fetch | |
| and the bleach killer kills | |
| and the bleach killer kills yeah | |
| and as the masters rot on walls see the Spaniard sell the whole | |
| world... |