The Doris Love Club - My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult

I may be a bitch, but I’ll never be a butch.

Heartbreak, Heart ache, Miss Mistake,

little snack in the sack.

Baby don’t come back.

Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass.

Trading kisses for cash.

She’s a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.

Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash.

Dead-end daybraek, Miss Mistake, blow this town.

Get gone girl go!

She’s a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.

Baby don’t come back.

She’s a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat.