The sweat on your lips is the rest of
your smack
Your breath starts to skip as your
neck turns to slack
Lay down my chubby princess before
you get some rest
Cause tonight she's gonna put your
crummy mattress to the test
And they say not so many
strawberries grow in the sea
Cause it's too late for changes in my
family
And all the phoney princes still hate
my guts so much
Cause I just don't believe in bad news
before lunch
And if I went back to that
whorehouse tonight
Do you think I'd find a reason for a
princess not to bite
For those of us folks that good health
does not bless
The best news for us is the end of our
death
Lay down my chubby princess before
you get some rest
Cause tonight she's gonna put your
crummy mattress to the test
And if I went back to that
whorehouse tonight
Do you think I'd find a reason for a
princess not to bite
My cock
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