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You're a low class stripper Ooh u lookin' trippa Walkin' down the street Together we are strong and we always belong, we never break the seem Breaking down walls afraid to sin our souls that we made a peez No barriers can hold us away from the life that keeps us pleezed Strait in to the bones, cuz we like it The harder as it gets and we pumpin' more sweat you keep us never clean Livin' on the edge, just to cure us from the trams that put you in the machine Always standin' broke but we still afford to smile cuz we love the time A California White lush life is wikked on your rush, you're a glammer swine We are fashion lined junks, all colorful punks and we dance all night 24/7, we do solariod to heaven and the stakes are high We do... singing ain't it fun? As your needle of my fiddle, and I make you queen of soul, oh u sex above Strait in to the bones, cuz we like it The harder as it gets and we pumpin' more sweat you keep us never clean Livin' on the edge, just to cure us from the trams that put you in the machine Always standin' broke but we still afford to smile cuz we love the time A California White lush life is wikked on your rush, you're a glammer swine From Letras Mania