she'll fake a smile when the timing right
but that cunt will stab you in the back
her eyes are set to make the top.
she spread legs like a swing-door opens up
my bad, i started this rumour,
that you sell your mouth for a dollar!
and if i know her right, that precious little whore,
she's on her back screaming out for more.
with steady hands she makes her aim - oh oh oh-