blinking lights, steady crowd dancing on my own speakers pumping boom boom boom a flash of lightning in the corner of my eye there she was looking at me like a trashy angel from above
man those legs, lips, high cheekbones the way she carried herself hung like a horse, hot queen of the night hair like a giant beehive, i'm the bee
dude, don't cry ladyboys are alright i wanna go down with their ship there's a white fag at my door he makes me wonder why all the best girly girls are boys
les sucettes lollipops slickepinnar sticky bonbons under your skirt many names for the precious ones whopi doo whopi doo yeah
okay girlfriend, lover lover boy brush your hair, get your lipstick let's go out, dress up as twins and dance like maniacs