I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck
That ain't nice to say sometimes I guess I'm really hard
But I'm gonna put buckshots in your pants if you step into my yard
Well I sometimes wonder what's beneath the mess you've become
Well you may have been a pioneer in the trade of women's wear
But all you got was a mop up job washing other people's stairs
Someone grab that bitch by the ears
Rub her down scrub her back
And turn her inside out
`Cause I bet she hasn't had a bath in years
That you have to clean the oyster to find the pearl
And like rags that belong to you I belong to myself
So don't show up around here till your social worker's helped
- Funeral for a Friend/Love..
- Candle in the Wind
- Bennie And The Jets
- Goodbye Yellow Brick Road
- This Song Has No Title
- Grey Seal
- Jamaica Jerk Off
- I've Seen That Movie Too
- Sweet Painted Lady
- The Ballad Of Danny Baile..
- Dirty Little Girl
- All The Girls Love Alice
- Your Sister Can't Twiest ..
- Saturday Night's Alright ..
- Roy Rodgers
- Social Disease