Vogue - Scorpion Boy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Oh amnesia
It's gonna get to you
Piercing holes in the memory
Amnesia
It's gonna get to you
Piercing holes in the memory

Spanish amnesia and scorpion boy
Central in the mexico
Spanish amnesia and the scorpion boy
Driven wild through the eye of a twister
He woke black and blue tonight
Broken in the back of a truck tonight

Spanish amnesia rotting color from sight
Piercing holes in the memory
And it's so quiet scenery...
And it's so quiet symphony...
(Spanish amnesia and scorpion boy, boy, boy)

But driver driver!
Where are you taking me?
Where, oh!
Driver driver!
Do you see what I see?

Oh, to torch the twitching lungs inside tonado ribcage
Scorpion boy in the belly of the cyclone
There's harps and angels
There's hymns, there's hyperventilation

Oh scorpion boy

It's been... It's been a long haul
When the oasis of cacti flail like boneless hands
Those hands in whirl wind...

It's been... It's been a long haul
When the skulls of thirsty oxen beg by the road side...

It's been... It's been a long haul
When the last scent of memory smells blood and semen
The spanish amnesia kicks in