s** & Gasoline
So much beauty abs & tush
Swoop down on you like a burnin bush
Pop religion bullwhip thin
Says you aint nothing but the shape youre in
Come on now girl genuflect nude magazine
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
19 candles adorn your cake
Lifes simple pleasures is a chance you take
So here's the skinny indulge the urge
Then sometime later you can binge & purge
Come on little girl we both know what I mean
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Your pushing thirty why you old hag
Here's something dirty for your shopping bag
You spend the money and here's the deal
We'll do our best to mend your s** appeal
Ah come on dear girl the process is routine
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Your over forty thats it for you
I'm pretty sure there's nothing else that we can do
Perhaps the convent Perhaps the knife
You woulda coulda shoulda been a rich mans wife
Come on old girl Lolita in her prime was yet thirteen
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Tired ol story sad but true
We mama's boy's have got it in for you
Our faults are many our virtues nil
We never loved you and we never will
Ah come on now girl It's time we both come clean
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
From the first grade princess to the last homecoming queen
The mean old world riuns on s** and gasoline
The whole wide world runs on s** and gasoline
Oh yes and your momma's world ran on s** and gasoline
So much beauty abs & tush
Swoop down on you like a burnin bush
Pop religion bullwhip thin
Says you aint nothing but the shape youre in
Come on now girl genuflect nude magazine
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
19 candles adorn your cake
Lifes simple pleasures is a chance you take
So here's the skinny indulge the urge
Then sometime later you can binge & purge
Come on little girl we both know what I mean
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Your pushing thirty why you old hag
Here's something dirty for your shopping bag
You spend the money and here's the deal
We'll do our best to mend your s** appeal
Ah come on dear girl the process is routine
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Your over forty thats it for you
I'm pretty sure there's nothing else that we can do
Perhaps the convent Perhaps the knife
You woulda coulda shoulda been a rich mans wife
Come on old girl Lolita in her prime was yet thirteen
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
Tired ol story sad but true
We mama's boy's have got it in for you
Our faults are many our virtues nil
We never loved you and we never will
Ah come on now girl It's time we both come clean
This mean old world runs on s** and gasoline
From the first grade princess to the last homecoming queen
The mean old world riuns on s** and gasoline
The whole wide world runs on s** and gasoline
Oh yes and your momma's world ran on s** and gasoline