| Sweat is dripping, of my face
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| Dreams are melting, in the sun
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| I’m rolling down on BCH
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| Hare Chrishna, here I come
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| Oh she looks like silver screen
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| Smile like fashion magazine
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| Showing of your pretty skin
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| Full of lotion and sun screen
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| Faces look a little stoned
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| All dressed up in silicone
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| Talking bullshit on the phone
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| She tells me that, she tried it all
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| Menage á trio, and fancy drugs
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| She’s waiting tables, all night long
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| She’s no big friend of, moviestars
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| Oh she looks like silver screen
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| Smile like fashion magazine
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| Showing of your pretty skin
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| Full of lotion and sun screen
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| Surface look a little stoned
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| All dressed up in silicone
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| Talking bullshit on the phone
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| (Interlude)
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| Oh she looks like silver screen
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| Smile like fashion magazine
|
| Showing of your pretty skin
|
| Full of lotion and sun screen
|
| Surface look a little stoned
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| All dressed up in silicone
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| Talking bullshit on the phone
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| Yeah… Woah… Barapba… Subididubidu |