Picasso Visita el Planeta de los Simios

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 (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched Picasso, Pablo Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) 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 one we don't see That always fascinated me Yeah, as the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes, I watched Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched Picasso, Pablo Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) 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 And the angels eat their grapes, I watched Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes (oh-oh, oh-oh) As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched Picasso, Pablo Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes And as the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes, I watched Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes (oh-oh, oh-oh) As the masters rot on walls And the angels eat their grapes I watched Picasso, Pablo Picasso (oh-oh, oh-oh) Visit the planet of the apes (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh (Hey, hey) oh