Wasn't really looking, With terror in the fear The master of the chiefs, he was such a lovely dear He could preach the Bible like a preacher Who learned law, ecstasy, and fire But we also weren't the kind of teacher We meant to be like Yeah Ra-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian beat There was a cat in bed and he was gone Ra-Ra-Rasputin, Russia's craziest love machine It was a shame how he carried on Yeah A certain man in Russia long ago He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow Wasn't really looking, with terror in the fear To muzzle all the chiefs, he was such a lovely dear He could preach the Bible like a preacher Pull an office from sea and fire But he also was a kind of teacher In his own heavenly fire Ra-Ra-Rasputin, lover of the Russian Queen There was a cat and rat and he was gone Ra-Ra-Rasputin, Russia's craziest love machine It was a shame how he carried on Yeah