Kinda Fantastic
Well, there's that sparkle in your eyes
As if you had drunk a bit too much
Doesn't it fit you like a glove?
Kinda fantastic
I see you climbing up the roof
Just for the fun of getting nude
Bikini strips glow in the sun
Kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
The stars don't know their names
Kinda fantastic
We wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic
Well there's a riddle in your hair
A bit of you spread everywhere
No use in asking, got to guess
Kinda fantastic
I am not getting carried away
I know no words to tell the tale
Out over the hills a giant sleeps
Kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
The stars don't know their names
Kinda fantastic
We wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic
(Sweet and elastic you look fantastic
German dancing, Russian plastic
Sweet and elastic you look fantastic
German dancing, Russian plastic)
If there's a way, it must be your way
You keep that in mind
If there's a land, it must be your land
The land of German dancing, Russian plastic
Kind of fantastic, yeah
The stars have all their names
Kind of fantastic, yeah
When we wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
As if you had drunk a bit too much
Doesn't it fit you like a glove?
Kinda fantastic
I see you climbing up the roof
Just for the fun of getting nude
Bikini strips glow in the sun
Kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
The stars don't know their names
Kinda fantastic
We wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic
Well there's a riddle in your hair
A bit of you spread everywhere
No use in asking, got to guess
Kinda fantastic
I am not getting carried away
I know no words to tell the tale
Out over the hills a giant sleeps
Kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
The stars don't know their names
Kinda fantastic
We wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic
(Sweet and elastic you look fantastic
German dancing, Russian plastic
Sweet and elastic you look fantastic
German dancing, Russian plastic)
If there's a way, it must be your way
You keep that in mind
If there's a land, it must be your land
The land of German dancing, Russian plastic
Kind of fantastic, yeah
The stars have all their names
Kind of fantastic, yeah
When we wake and they're still there
Kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic, kinda fantastic
Kinda fantastic
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Writer(s): Yuri Mendez Barrios
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