All the boys got the bitch goddess blues
All the slim latin lovers with nothin' to lose
They howl at the moon and stand in my shoes
Those sad clowns with the bitch goddess blues
All the girls got that stellar cat heat
Pretty print dresses and a pound of meat
A cylinder of glory rolled tight and sweet
Such silly ballerinas with that stellar cat heat
And the evil men with a boom boom boom
six by three by six is a mighty small room
And I'll just put an arrow on my tomb
Pointing up at a sign that says boom boom boom
You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here
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