How long?
How long has he been washing you?
Scrubbing you?
Kissing you?
Without touching you at all?
You are the soul of the party!
[The juice that they spill]
The only girl that kept me,
The only girl that reaped,
You were the soul of the party!
The violent fuck machine,
The only girl that kept me off the edge of this seat.
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW WOHOOOOW!
There's no soul to this party!
This is media TV,
This is nosebleeds and accountants
And mediocrity,
Soul to the man with the crook in his hand,
Finger in my solvents
Like abortions in the bank,
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW WOHOOOOW!
Is there anything to be ashamed about?
Apathy?
Such a shame you stopped calling me,
You were the ones that left me in the swamp,
So I raped that little bitch,
Because she lied for loving me!
Dirty, wheezing, loving, dying hearts,
I wish [something]
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW
AH AH AH AH AH AOWWW WO-HO-HO-HA!