Women
12-20-07 00:40
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Silly girls with Rabbit ears and whips and chains
They chase me out of the fields
And around to the other side of the library
With whips and chains I feel no pains
Oh those little women with expectations
They scold they scour they gripe and devour
So I ask them to dance of course
And their face turns to jelly and shame
Expectations bring glamorous deflation
Those old crones sick and wet with desires
With canes of wood in hand so gnarled
They swing, they croon, they jive at the melodies
Screaming deafening cries to busboys so pure
Hostile desires light fires on wires
Blessed are the scoundrels
Sleek bodies streamlined for racing
Enough horsepower to choke a donkey
Got that shiny new interior, just laid the new skins in it
Those crones, silly rabbit girls, deprived expecting
Its the scoundrels that make me howl.
Silly girls with Rabbit ears and whips and chains
They chase me out of the fields
And around to the other side of the library
With whips and chains I feel no pains
Oh those little women with expectations
They scold they scour they gripe and devour
So I ask them to dance of course
And their face turns to jelly and shame
Expectations bring glamorous deflation
Those old crones sick and wet with desires
With canes of wood in hand so gnarled
They swing, they croon, they jive at the melodies
Screaming deafening cries to busboys so pure
Hostile desires light fires on wires
Blessed are the scoundrels
Sleek bodies streamlined for racing
Enough horsepower to choke a donkey
Got that shiny new interior, just laid the new skins in it
Those crones, silly rabbit girls, deprived expecting
Its the scoundrels that make me howl.