Six And Eight Hard (Nickel Each)
Thinking things i shouldnt think
Think of things that we all see
All the time on your t.v.
Sluts are cool, whore is cool
If youre drunk, its all good
Suck a cock, think of mom
The hymens broke, on cum she chokes
And shes only thirteen
No longer a virgin, and whos to blame?
Reality? or t.v.?
Media banks on it, ruining youth
Too much acceptance of moral abuse
Will be our downfall, weak and complacent
Chasing a farce, a false dream
And this dream will be just what you prayed for
Lies!!!
And so we preach fornication
Lost souls recruited in force
And so we reach jubilation
Let me rejoice because our kids are all whores
Im sorry, what?
Explain your intentions
The new wave hookers,
Five!
A teenage queen of the torture soul
The horror is so hot
Dont beg when you come around
So youll get ahead in life, just making an offering
Sexual favors and a touch of class
You want the fame and money, the glitz and glam
But they never taught you a certain respect
no
Media silver gold
The center attention
The force fed misdirection
Its me, always me
On your t.v. screen (x4)
Im sorry, what?
Explain your intentions
The new wave hookers,
Five!
A teenage queen of the torture soul
The horror is so hot
Six and eight hard (nickel each)
So youll get ahead in life, just making an offering
Sexual favors and a touch of class
You want the fame and money, the glitz and glam
But they never taught you a certain respect
Girls gone wild featuring your child
Tell that little bitch she hasnt lost her touch