Spice is amazing Bring me my razor Midday makeover Feeling supernova Every muscled inch of a withered spirit is filled with anonymous lust I send my body screeching down the stinking street Oozing overpowering musk
Yeah, I’m a bit too old But you will hold me gently Caress my poisoned apples too Coz’ I’m a manly kind of girl, girl, girl, girl! Are you ready for Manly Mandy?
Tug on my nipples Groovin’ to the Beatles Meet the real trucker My little Otsosaka Weirdoes on a roll, it’s an idiot morning, we’ll start with vomiting all over the wall I wonder if this foul, unforgiving hangover is just a form of population control
Now you can be on top Use me as a prop Don’t you ever stop