Tight thongs, legs long,
Phat ass, bring it along.
Big lights, netted mics,
Drama fights, hot nights.
What you want? Money green!
Lots of things and to be seen!
Take it off and open wide,
Let this Money get inside.
Too far. Too late…
Too much soul to put at stake.
Too much me in every place.
Shiny wrapped hollow space.
Chinese plastic for my face.
I’ve been punk’d no doubt,
Totally f*&^%^ sexed out.
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