All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter And go shaking on the scene like killing machines And they know that when she's stacked up top She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show Shaking obscene like killing machines here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh
Oh if you shake your fake tan thru aerosol land you'll know That you'll suffer your sex by the caravenettes oh no And that shitter with the pout won't be putting it about no more Or shaking obscene like a killing machine here we go
It's the same old show, he's a killer he's a flash boy oh He's a killer he's a flash boy oh...
...oh and athena loves your body So think of the sea my darling Think of the sea as you murder me, murder me, murder me, Murder me, murder me...
It's the same old show, he's a killer, he's a flash boy oh This is the killing of a flash boy oh.
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