Man of a Thousand Faces

I am Charlie, the man of a thousand faces
I can be anyone, anywhere, any time of day
You will find me in unexpected places
Did anybody order a soufflé?

I can hide anywhere, behind that tree
Or wait a second, the tree is me
I master every language that is spoken in the world
Giddag, helli hallei, hallu, halå!

He is Charlie, the man of a thousand faces
Bon giornio!
Special agent, pride of Scotland Yard
Our undercover man who always has a plan
Who can find your painting?
Charlie can!

Hello there
Let me help you with your criminal things
I'm a criminal, just like you
Are you sure you're not a police man?
Me, a police man?
Why don't you fuck your uncle's brother's sister
And suck on her tits?
Whoa, unpleasant language
You must be a thief!
Well, I am

Charlie, man of a thousand faces
Suck your mother's tits!
Special agent, pride of Scotland Yard
Cocks and balls!
Bird or man or fish
I can be anything, make a wish
With a hat and a cane and a suit and moustache
And monocle and wig and a foreign accent!

He is Charlie with a thousand faces
Giddag!
Male or female, plant or animal!
Cookeroo!
Master of disguise
Professor in telling lies

He is Charlie!
Giggedigigg guddag!
With a thousand
In domini spirito sancti
Faces!

Did anyone order a pizza?
Surprise!



Credits
Writer(s): Lars Bleiklie Devik, B?rd Urheim Ylvis?ker, Vegard Urheim Ylvis?ker, Christian L?chst?er
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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