Lyrics

Passion and love and sex and money
Violence, religion, injustice, and death
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Girls, boys, art, pleasure
Girls, boys, art, pleasure
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Food, cars, travel
Food, cars, travel, travel
New York, New York, New York
New York
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Armani, Armani, Ar-Ar-Armani, cinque
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Armani, Armani, Ar-Ar-Armani, cinque
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
I don't like country-and-western
I don't like rock music and...
I don't like, I don't like rockabilly or rock 'n' roll particularly
Don't like much, really, do I?
But what I do like, I love passionately
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
You, you're my lover
You're my hope, you're my dreams, my life
My passion, my love, my sex, and money
My violence, religion, injustice, and death
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh (Don't like much really, do I?)
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro, Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Paninaro
Paninaro, oh, oh, oh
Written by: Chris Lowe, Neil Tennant
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