Rancid skin, rancid blouse
Filthy mouth, Minnie Mouse
She tells a young woman’s dream
From the hole where God
Threw her tears
The last rancid girl
In a rancid world
And I don’t seem
Seem to mind
Hang around with yourself
Claim you belong to someone else
With your pipe in your hand
The future is so uncertain
The last rancid girl
In a rancid world
And I don’t seem
Seem to mind
Deadly eyes, faking face
Always [?]
Wandering to hell and back
Knees and arms dressed in scabs
Keep your pipe on yourself
Just claim it belongs to someone else
The last rancid girl
In a rancid world
And I don’t seem
Seem to mind