Spice is amazing
Bring me my razor
Midday makeover
Feeling supernova
Every muscled inch of a withered spirit is filled with anonymous lust
I send my body screeching down the stinking street
Oozing overpowering musk
Yeah, I’m a bit too old
But you will hold me gently
Caress my poisoned apples too
Coz’ I’m a manly kind of girl, girl, girl, girl!
Are you ready for Manly Mandy?
Tug on my nipples
Groovin’ to the Beatles
Meet the real trucker
My little Otsosaka
Weirdoes on a roll, it’s an idiot morning, we’ll start with vomiting all over the wall
I wonder if this foul, unforgiving hangover is just a form of population control
Now you can be on top
Use me as a prop
Don’t you ever stop