Title: Magazine
Album: Breed
Artist: Lauren Christy
Composer(s): Lauren Christy, Charlie Midnight, Andy Scott
Lyric:
Little girls in pretty boxes
High tech sweat and younger skin
We were all delicious and smelled of Arpège
I buzzed my killer in
Bring me the head of Jerry Garcia
Super sex on water skies
Iced decaf and mochaccino
And a hooker by the grinder, please
Magazine, know what I mean?
You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen
Magazine, stuck to my hand
The boys don't ever get it but the girls all understand
Angel, waffle, women are weird
Tighten up your tail
Throw her on the linoleum and
Harpoon her like a whale
Dad's on drugs, British sex
A rollicking good time
Trust fund kids when men are pigs
Just cook that little swine
Magazine, know what I mean?
You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen
Magazine, stuck to my hand
The boys don't ever get it but the girls all understand
Missionary position, politician
Young girls in the world's oldest profession
Beauty, health, fashion, food
And the books and sex and art and news
The boys don't ever get it but the girls all understand
Magazine, know what I mean?
You go on and on and on about stuff I've never seen
Magazine, stuck to my hand
The boys don't ever get it but the girls all understand
Magazine
Rip it up and just throw it away
Rip it up and just throw it away
Rip it up and just throw it away
Magazine, still stuck to my hand
The boys don't ever get it but the girls all understand
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