Lletres: Mid-Summer Derby (The). Other. The Greatest Whore Film Since.

Hey Girl Whatcha doin'? Love the coat, the boys in ruins... I told you twice he didn't listen, He didn't listen. Hey boy hows the girl the one you fucked she even looks a better without make up, and shes not even that expensive as long as you lay her on the bed and impress her!

the boy doesn't shower please put him in the spare room
the sheets are in the closet, theres soap in there too
5 months down 1 more to go then we'll drop the girl and pick up where we started from
she started bitting her lip from the time on the clock ticky tikcy tick tock rang the beat of the snare from the awful band providing hits for this scene and battering their entire company

as your laughter laughter moves around take sometime to prove yourself, well cause im the next big thing, was it to hard to handle? Flash Flash! from the television are you blind? well cause you see it around when he's fooling around and fuckin' the town?

says the boy keeping secrets in the worst of all fashions
pretty pretty ladies and dotted half notes with a latin twist
he was a rated a nine and I was a rated a ten cant you tell
I came from straight out of heaven?
well guess what what? the bedgown servvvvved a new wave of chemistry between him and herrr
a pulse a baby whisper just drive don't stop.

(Thanks to Inga for these lyrics)