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What is a [ʤa:ijl]?

A cover band in spandex - We will destroy you with delight.  A treat for the eyes, ears, and your fucking SOUL, MAN.  Can you even handle it?  You're going to explode from happiness all over the place.  The clean-up job, oh man.  We're gay-friendly, straight-friendly, animal-friendly, misanthropic.  
 

 

Open up your fruit cage, where the fruit is as sweet as can be

That's why they call me Mr. Fahrenheit
Can't help but think of yesterday and another who tied me down to the lover boy rules
Take my tears and that's not nearly all
Fire all of your guns at once and explode into space
I've got my back against the record machine
I can't see me lovin' nobody but you
I'm not ashamed to say I badly need a friend, or it's the end.
Why can't this crazy love be mine?
I just found me a brand new box of matches, and what he knows you ain't had time to learn
Und ich hatte das Gefühl, Junge, Junge, das ist toll!
And I shake my little tush on the catwalk
You're the meanest old woman that I've ever seen
Que m'importe de mourir les cheveux dans le vent!
les cornichons, le curry-wurst, le bockwurst, et la radio
All he finds are snakes in every color, every nationality and size
Now he's holding in what he used to make it talk so tough... it's tough
Just a steel town girl on a Saturday night looking for the fight of her life
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream, red gold and green
You fooled me with your kisses, you cheated and you schemed
Ich brauche Wasser, denn ich schwitze auf der Ritze!
I'm a sex machine ready to reload, like an atom bomb about to oh oh oh explode!
I'm dirty, mean,  mighty unclean - I'm a wanted man.
Lock up your back door and run for your life.

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