Stefano Zarelli - Momus

Angel: Stefano Zarelli he’s an angel in the making

And he’s going straight to Heaven like me

Devil: Well that’s not what I’ve heard and as a Devil I can say the word’s

That Stefano’s as rotten as can be

Angel: Well he’s a man of the world, Milano, California, Switzerland, Vienna,

Japan

Devil: Yeah he’ll go anywhere the girls can be persuaded

To have sex with a man

Everyone’s just a mess of contradictions

And we all write fictions each day

Angels and devils are the images we use

But they don’t mean shit, they just hide the truth away

Why not learn to love your contradictions

Why not live your life to the full?

Love the snake beneath the flowers

Cos together they’re the power

Of the contradictory beauty of you!

Angel: Well he loves Woody Allen and he loves a bossa nova

And he cooks a pretty good pasta sauce

Devil: Woody Allen, exactly, and the sauce is pretty spicy

Stefano Zarelli’s soul is lost

Angel: He loves warm places like tropical hothouses

There’s an orchestra that plays in his head

Devil: Yeah he loves warm places, like saunas and Hades

And between the legs of every redhead

Stefano Zarelli’s just a mass of contradictions

Like Dr Jeckyll and Mr Hyde

Angels and devils are the images we use

But they don’t mean shit, they just rule and divide

Why not learn to love your contradictions

Why not live your life to the full?

Love the snake beneath the flowers

Cos together they’re the power

Of the contradictory beauty of you!

Your whole life is a mass of contradictions

And you mix up fiction with truth

Love the flowers and the force

Cos together they’re the source

Of the power and the beauty of you!