I don't want nobody else.
"(I Don't Want To Go To) Chelsea"
Photographs of fancy tricks to get your kicks at sixty-six
He thinks of all the lips that he licks
And all the girls that he's going to fix
She gave a little flirt, gave herself a little cuddle
But there's no place here for the mini-skirt waddle
Capital punishment, she's last year's model
They call her Natasha when she looks like Elsie
I don't want to go to Chelsea
Oh no it does not move me
Even though I've seen the movie
I don't want to check your pulse
I don't want nobody else
I don't want to go to Chelsea
Everybody's got new orders
Be a nice girl and kiss the warders
Now the teacher is away
All the kids begin to play
Men come screaming, dressed in white coats
Shake you very gently by the throat
One's named Gus, one's named Alfie
I don't want to go to Chelsea
Oh no it does not move me
Even though I've seen the movie
I don't want to check your pulse
I don't want nobody else
I don't want to go to Chelsea
Photographs of fancy tricks to get your kicks at sixty-six
He thinks of all the lips that he licks
And all the girls that he's going to fix
She gave a little flirt, gave herself a little cuddle
But there's no place here for the mini-skirt waddle
Capital punishment, she's last year's model
They call her Natasha when she looks like Elsie
I don't want to go to Chelsea
Oh no it does not move me
Even though I've seen the movie
I don't want to check your pulse
I don't want nobody else
I don't want to go to Chelsea
The song above is performed by Racquel Sofia.
(Yo No Quiero ir a) Chelsea (I Don’t Want to Go To) Chelsea) Lyrics
Tengo Fotos de su piel
Aunque es tarde pa' prender
Hay tantos labios que morder
No da con solo una mujer
Un poco de coqueta, se acaricia la cabeza
Y no tiene que ponerse mini falda en la mesa
Criminal no la ves, y te toma por sorpresa
Se llamaba Natasha hoy parece Elsi
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Oh no...ya no me inspira
Aunque he visto como brilla
Yo no tengo pulso ya
Yo no tengo a nadie mas
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Cada una tiene reglas
Complejo de la niña buena
La maestra ya se fue
Vamos a jugar otra vez
Llegan hombres a buscarme
Me mandan a cagar no puedo hablar
Uno es Juan el otro es Alfie
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Oh no...ya no me inspira
Aunque he visto como brilla
Yo no tengo pulso ya
Yo no tengo a nadie mas
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Yo no quiero tu ropa cara y de moda
Yo vivo la vida a mi manera y ahora
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Yo veo perctamente bien como nace
Pa que yo no quiero foto paparazzi
Ese lugar es una asilo pa' gente fácil
Tan difícil ser original, coje clases
Prefiero ser siempre puro y real
Nunca falso
Tengo Fotos de su piel
Aunque es tarde pa' prender
Hay tantos labios que morder
No da con solo una mujer
Un poco de coqueta, se acaricia la cabeza
Y no tiene que ponerse mini falda en la mesa
Criminal no la ves, y te toma por sorpresa
Se llamaba Natasha hoy parece Elsi
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
Oh no...ya no me inspira
Aunque he visto como brilla
Yo no tengo pulso ya
Yo no tengo a nadie mas
Yo no quiero ir a Chelsea
