Rancid skin, rancid blouse Filthy mouth, Minnie Mouse She tells a young woman’s dream From the hole where God Threw her tears
The last rancid girl In a rancid world And I don’t seem Seem to mind
Hang around with yourself Claim you belong to someone else With your pipe in your hand The future is so uncertain
The last rancid girl In a rancid world And I don’t seem Seem to mind
Deadly eyes, faking face Always [?] Wandering to hell and back Knees and arms dressed in scabs Keep your pipe on yourself Just claim it belongs to someone else
The last rancid girl In a rancid world And I don’t seem Seem to mind