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One two, one two, one two titty
I know every nook and cranny in New York City
We're Ciccone and that's enough
I'm the royal tuff titty and you gotta taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah
Come on everybody and rock with me
I am the one on the Christmas tree
Now working at the word like a moving storm
Now walking up the stairs and cookin' up the bored
Trippin' everywhere I don't fucking care
Put on some dark eyes and waving goodbye
Yo
Ya
Oooh
Cicc
Ciccone
Ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci ci ci
Oh I'm just so down
Yeah
I know
I know
Gene Simmons is another mother
I know
I know
Ci Ciccone
Ci Ciconne
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
I know
Ow
I'm talking about
I don't know
Oh
Gotta balance that's jealous that summer on crack made me go
Like a house of the ghetto
Saying all is one and one is two to many
Argh
London fuck you're pissing me of
Hollywood Amerika-ka-ka
Won't you please let me rock you
I'm just a boy with not much to do
Everybody says there's a cup from above
You gotta scream, taste my love
Taste my love
Ci ci ci cici ci ci ci Ciconne
Ci ci ci ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci ci Ciccone
Yeah we're Ciccone
Ah
We're ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
I know every nook and cranny in New York City
We're Ciccone and that's enough
I'm the royal tuff titty and you gotta taste my love
Taste my love
Yeah
Come on everybody and rock with me
I am the one on the Christmas tree
Now working at the word like a moving storm
Now walking up the stairs and cookin' up the bored
Trippin' everywhere I don't fucking care
Put on some dark eyes and waving goodbye
Yo
Ya
Oooh
Cicc
Ciccone
Ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci ci ci
Oh I'm just so down
Yeah
I know
I know
Gene Simmons is another mother
I know
I know
Ci Ciccone
Ci Ciconne
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
We're Ciccone
I know
Ow
I'm talking about
I don't know
Oh
Gotta balance that's jealous that summer on crack made me go
Like a house of the ghetto
Saying all is one and one is two to many
Argh
London fuck you're pissing me of
Hollywood Amerika-ka-ka
Won't you please let me rock you
I'm just a boy with not much to do
Everybody says there's a cup from above
You gotta scream, taste my love
Taste my love
Ci ci ci cici ci ci ci Ciconne
Ci ci ci ci ci Ciccone
Ci ci ci ci Ciccone
Yeah we're Ciccone
Ah
We're ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
Ciccone
Ci Ciccone
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Prior to be added as a bonus track to Sister, this song was from this EP: allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll
Which was a fore-runner to this album: allmusic.com/cg/amg.dll
Which came out between Sister and Daydream Nation. I'm sure there's a site that explains this better, but allmusic does an alright job. Read the Whitey Album review and the Ciccone Youth bio and think you'll kind of get it.