Lyrics:
on, baby I'm gonna blow your mind with some of this Squeezed in that mauved dress you showed me Child, that hemline's out of sight With that foxy frame
Ramona, Ramona, Ramona, where'd you get that dress ? The neckline's down south, the hemline's way out west All in favour of Ramona's style, say yes
wheat Scrapbook, names fade scrapbook Hemline, date change name fade Half past, please stay hemline Generations in our eyes please stay
My kind, have you heard about my kind? Give a little peep show Baby it's a freak show Come kiss up my hemline My kind, have you heard about my kind?
that a drag I can't win girl Hemline, moonshine Can't win girl Can't win girl Can't win girl You can go back where you came Down the stinkin' drain
and hemline will always change Where do you go Where you can hear him under the noise And you can feel her over the numbness And see me under the fabric Where
himself You're back on your heels baby So far back your hemline's touching dirt And you'll never know baby You're employed by denial and paid in
heels Why waste time altering the hemline? Or do you? Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution You can bat your
waste time altering the hemline? Or do you? Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution You can bat your lashes You can cut
grass, my finger in your hemline Boot heels click clacking, honey, when you shine All them blue skies, hair sweeps the southern pines American beauty
Why waste time altering the hemline? Or do you? Tear off your own head Tear off your own head It's a doll revolution You can bat your lashes
Lower than a hemline Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him Ooh, about to lose his
Lower than a hemline Dancing on the breadline No one there to bind him Nothing to remind him Nowhere left to find him Ooh, about to lose his
apologise Long journeys walking cold hard facts Once you turn up there, there's no turning back My cocaine flow's the flows that I crack The hemline
my hair It never comes out right I must have changed my clothes A half a dozen times Ended up in this little black dress Had to mend the hemline
programmed reaction More information, cash masturbation Follow the pattern- the hemlines, the headlines Action distraction,faster than fashion Faster than
Styles keep a-changing, the world's rearranging But Edna, you're timeless to me Hemlines are shorter, a beer crossed a quarter But time cannot
hemline I am happily dying from this suffocation Seven, Six. Wilder than the ocean we move Five, four. Oh you better Three, two. Give me all I need One.
Enough So cinch your waist And paint your face Pull your hemline up And your neckline down Because sex sells At least that's what they say They say that
it will end Blurs become blushes-blemish held your hemline Golden twine, cuddle-coddle gleaming eyes Happy-hinting-humming sing-along calliope Foxtrot
deprived, the end is near Frantic running from what's left behind But I recall the dress she wore that night Muted colors run along the hemline But red
WILBUR Styles keep a changin' The world's re-arrangin' But Edna, you're timeless to me Hemlines are shorter A beer costs a quarter But time cannot
Everything's so uncouth Intarsia to the hemlines They can't laugh now Draped around my neck A fabulous noose, puts you ruffians in check She says Seamstress,
Nightlife Skylines, hemlines and all things high priced Grid lock, hot spots Cold shots, pricey parking lots City Life, she gets me by City Life, sometimes I
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