How did you blow your inher itance?
sing me your parents' embarrassment
Fancy lad, sing to me your
You never asked to be born
They shine like tiny gemstones
What an exquisite collection
Such an exquisite collection
Before I cut them to perfection
Who better to bedeck you?
What an exquisite collection
how did you blow your inheritance?
sing me your parents' embarrassment.
Fancy lad, sing to me your pink
Your root, wherever did you find it?
Wet -paddled like a vagina,
wet -paddled like a vagina
It shouldn't be pinned onto your coat
Plant it deep in your heart's hole
Wherever did you find me?
Why shall I write your biography?
500 diary pages about your dad
Sing to me, dear pink flowering thorn
You never asked to be moldorn
You never asked to be moldorn
live, you'll live, you'll live
All cried out like a girl, but you'll live
Mama's little mixed up man
You'll live, you'll live, you'll live
I'll cry it out like a girl,
Mama's little mixed -up band
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