Låttexter: Betty Curse. The Look On Tony's Face.

Baby when you take me out, I will break you in some how,
we could smash it up like long lost friends

We were ralised on magazines, cigarettes & guillotines,
final requests before I blind fold dad.

Wish I'd seen the look on Tony's face,
should of seen the look on Tony's face,
When the president went all the way,
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date.

Could this be the wrong planet,
is the wheel invted yet?
Busy buring brain cells under the sun.

We were ralised on magazines, hola hoops and guillotines,
executions never been so fun.

Should of seen the look on Tony's face,
should of seen the look on Tony's face,
When the president went all the way,
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date,
your no longer my cavity,
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date, slut.

We were ralised on magazines, hola hoops and beauty queens,
should of seen the look on Tony's face,
should of seen the look on Tony's face,
Wish I'd seen the look on Tony's face,
Wish I'd saw the look on Tony's face,
when he blew the president away, slut
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date,
your no longer my cavity,
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date,
how wide did you open your legs?
kiss kiss, kiss on a first date,
slut, slut

(Thanks to Danielle for these lyrics)