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My body's in the movie… sexy 45
Has got a few karate ready peppin' Marilyn
Behind the yellow curtain, sleepless, weepless
As he keeps on banging his head… on the screen
Didn't mean to be rude, didn't mean to be nude
In front of all the pretty girls
Did a masochistic twist with a razor
Played a little song for the duck taped girl
A simple operation practically impossible to do
There were 197 numbers on the table
Sketches of ticket to the show
Here's a 20 from the dollar
Of a rapteous girl a ballerina supreme
Was just a german at the back of the commercial delay
How come the manager, monkey see monkey do
For the Monday show
A body on attention all the boys have pepper in the can
Mr rap-a-lactic, only 17 december
Blew in the eyes blew in the face
And the testicles are breaking on the bench
So don't you worry too much
I am the doctor with the beautiful touch
I'm only here to make you feel a little better today
A little better in the usual way
So don't you cry I fix you up
I put a smile on your face
Put you together
Read the medical news that you never have the chance
To understand on your own
It's so easy to throw away everything else
When you're all alone
She tasted good like gingerous pie
But then the old man forced me to cry
She trades me active pilots of yeast
And when she dropped she came like if..
I'm going to hell for beating your trust
I Had enough in the teenage lust
Never mind with citizen cane
I wanna know you're going insane
Has got a few karate ready peppin' Marilyn
Behind the yellow curtain, sleepless, weepless
As he keeps on banging his head… on the screen
Didn't mean to be rude, didn't mean to be nude
In front of all the pretty girls
Did a masochistic twist with a razor
Played a little song for the duck taped girl
A simple operation practically impossible to do
There were 197 numbers on the table
Sketches of ticket to the show
Here's a 20 from the dollar
Of a rapteous girl a ballerina supreme
Was just a german at the back of the commercial delay
How come the manager, monkey see monkey do
For the Monday show
A body on attention all the boys have pepper in the can
Mr rap-a-lactic, only 17 december
Blew in the eyes blew in the face
And the testicles are breaking on the bench
So don't you worry too much
I am the doctor with the beautiful touch
I'm only here to make you feel a little better today
A little better in the usual way
So don't you cry I fix you up
I put a smile on your face
Put you together
Read the medical news that you never have the chance
To understand on your own
It's so easy to throw away everything else
When you're all alone
She tasted good like gingerous pie
But then the old man forced me to cry
She trades me active pilots of yeast
And when she dropped she came like if..
I'm going to hell for beating your trust
I Had enough in the teenage lust
Never mind with citizen cane
I wanna know you're going insane
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