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Filthy / gorgeous Lyricsby Scissor Sisters Buy album CD: Scissor Sisters When you're walkin' down the street And the man tries to get your business And the people that you meet Want to open you up like Christmas You gotta wrap your fuzzy in a big red bow ain't no sum bitch gonna treat me like a ho I'm a classy honey kissy huggy lovey dovey ghetto princess Cuz you're filthy Oooh, and I'm gorgeous You're disgusting Oooh, and you're nasty And you can grab me oooh, cuz you're nasty When you're runnin' from a trick And you trip on a hit of acid You gotta work for the man But your biggest moneymakers' flaccid You gotta keep your shit together With your feet on the ground There ain't noone gonna listen if you haven't made a sound You're an acid junkie college flunky dirty puppy daddy bastard Cuz you're filthy Oooh, and I'm gorgeous:|| You're disgusting Oooh, and you're nasty And you can grab me oooh, cuz you're nasty Extra Lyrics in the demo version, spoken by Ana Matronic. Every day and every night the people they say to me, Ms. Ana thank you for the beautiful work that you be doin for our people, because everytime when you get out of your Corvette Stingray in your white pumps and your pink acid-washed jeans with the matching pink rabbit fur coat, we say "Ms. Thing, you got it going on, you is gorgeous!" and I say "I am so proud to serve you people, because I know that with my looks, I can acheive anything in this world. Yes, I got that Revlon contract, oh yes and thank you, I'll take the record contrat too, because you know what? I'm gorgeous! and my job with my gorgeousness is to serve the people, serve, and I serve some more... yes, thank you ladies and gentlemen for letting me do my beautiful work in beautifying this beautiful world that is already, already so pretty... New York City ladies are blessed with the best dressed chests, don't mess their quest for the best breasts, confessed by the silicon mess. Sally walks the street, gotta meet with the freak for the sweet heat, skip a beat, til the next week, let's freak freak between the silk sheets sheets sheets sheets sheets sheets sheets sheets sheets...
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