All the world's your ashtray, I'm just your Marlboro.
Light me up then b*** me,
you're sick and beautiful.
It's Bamby meets Godzilla, a 3D free for all.
Set me up then stomp me,
you're sick and beautiful.
Sqeeze me like your lemon, then mix with alcohol.
Shake me hard then down me,
you're sick and beautiful.
You're gravy with gasoline and wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
Bounce me hard and dunk me, I'm just your basketball.
Lay me up then heave-ho,
you're sick and beautiful.
Peel the bandage slowely, it's psychological.
You're napalm with novacain, a kite in a hurricane.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
Leave me in a ditch like roadkill, or maybe we could switch the driver.
Have some mercy and Kevorkian me to sleep.
You're c***roack with cabetnet, but taste like a Milky Way.
You're gravy with gasoline and wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out house wife, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
Light me up then b*** me,
you're sick and beautiful.
It's Bamby meets Godzilla, a 3D free for all.
Set me up then stomp me,
you're sick and beautiful.
Sqeeze me like your lemon, then mix with alcohol.
Shake me hard then down me,
you're sick and beautiful.
You're gravy with gasoline and wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
Bounce me hard and dunk me, I'm just your basketball.
Lay me up then heave-ho,
you're sick and beautiful.
Peel the bandage slowely, it's psychological.
You're napalm with novacain, a kite in a hurricane.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
Leave me in a ditch like roadkill, or maybe we could switch the driver.
Have some mercy and Kevorkian me to sleep.
You're c***roack with cabetnet, but taste like a Milky Way.
You're gravy with gasoline and wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out penthouse, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.
I need a quick fix, I'm flashing like an instamatic,
crusted like a worn out house wife, your junk is habitual,
you're sick and you're beautiful.