What's this odd game that's all over the airwaves? it's their loose lips that laid me so sick with an ear pinned down on your chest and all i heard were sighs from that shotgun that she hides so well, so well under that dress my my what an awful mess does that dress fit alright? i wanna know why it falls off and on are you ok baby? hopefully mississippi will lynch you like it did me. I'm a cabaret, a champaign cafe everyone uses to celebrate. but i'm just not ready to rot and dance and laugh to the sweetest death i ever had. oh my you look awful with a mouthful of sex, like drugs but i just can't seem to switch off this machine that turns ivory into kerosene. Does that dress fit alright? i wanna know why it falls off and on. are you ok baby? hopefully new york city will lose you like it did me. i've got glass eyes that have dined so many times with thighs and sighs that scream i got to get mine. (x2)