We've been around for a long time and in that time we've written a lot of songs, some in our previous incarnation as Bikini Black Special, and then even more as Zvilnik - so if you fancy a browse through lyrics old and new, fill your boots. Dig into the back catalogue of satirical sinister speculative cabaret, a fusion of science fiction, political satire, grotesque comedy, and theatrical storytelling that's been built up over actual decades.
Chico Malo, Hombre Diablo You won't take my soul You won't take my soul Flattery, it's nothing more or less than flattery Your promises are empty Although you're charming I won't sign And it don't matter I am immune to your patter And your incessant chatter It's really tempting but I'm afraid I must decline That's fine But I believe you should consider the options Consider what I have to offer I can fulfil all your ambitions, consider your position Woman use your brain Then again You could be useful for a couple of hours I could make something of your devilish powers And the sooner you come the sooner you can leave Chico Malo, Hombre Diablo You won't take my soul You won't take my soul