Stella: Bosses of the soul

Come to me my Bosses of the Soul Solid and golden you shine with every opportunity Showing off your better half Sit down for dinner with the business partners Oh my Bosses of the Soul The fork and knives to the right hand side Keeping it tight You've got a hold of the champagne glass The napkins are white Come to mammy, my Daughters of the Soul You were not even cruel when you said I was good for nothing Like the furry big black crab That'S come to sit on my shoulder You'll be addicted, and you will learn How to deal with the big boys in the jealousy mill Loving them still, sipping tap coffee On the second underground bill How are the Japanese pipelines doing How your duck wings on the plate Are they still doing fine? Digging sharp steel wounds into earth Helping your Mother on every third And Argentina's debts are out of sight But how low can you go in your low-down politics And your wife Don't plan it, don't be ashamed of it she's such a blonde thing alright Bosses of the Soul, Bosses of the Soul Let us be partners then, let us be, let us be But I'm far too low to challenge your smile Bosses of the Soul, Bosses of the Soul Let us be partners then, let us be, let us be I would be helpless with the beauty of my life I'm the surgeon in your personal contempt-OR Yes you know I'm a star You could rely to yourself whoever you are Don't let your bad mood spoil the operation crew They might cut you through as if they never knew how to Bosses of the Soul, Bosses of the Soul Let us be partners then, let us be, let us be But I'm far too low to challenge your smile Bosses of the Soul, Bosses of the Soul Let us be partners then, let us be, let us be I would be helpless with the beauty of my life