Vogue - To Live And Lie In A Colorless Jungle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

So call me sick
So call me rapid
We're running
We're running
We're running

We've been running our whole lives
To get out of this colorless jungle
Where the orchid girls live inside viney wombs
To tempt their victims of their prey

Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats
To fly crooked around the world
Delirious

Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats
To fly crooked around the world
Delirious

Where the babies fermenting from
Pregnant petals scream night and day
In passionate horror like a bomb of bells
Ringing in discord

No no no no no!

But the girl caressing her skin so swarthy
With 33 fingers come inside this sick bubble
This disphanous
But is the girl yours?

No no no no no!

The whore
The lie
The colorless jungle

Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats
To fly crooked around the world
Delirious

Carving aeroplanes from the backs of cherry bats
To fly crooked around the world
Delirious