You're smart so take off your clothes now
You'll change the world through the summer
These prostitutes they sold their souls
Go!

Relax, just handle the cash flow
You're good to go through the summer
Sure I confess I took a bunch of bitter pills
Ha!

But now they're off for a hand job
Their introduction's a lame one
The client's standard's pretty low

And my friends stole a tank
Since we've got license to show
We're gonna' pull down our pants
And take a piss down your throat

Oh no
We have to fall
Back into the line
Create an illusion
To fool you
We know it's crap
That's why we want to forget
Enjoy the show
No, enjoy our show!

Let's have a fancy dinner
I am an awful sinner
Of course, I put the tab on you

So much for glamorama
The Johns still pay your rent but
You need to hook up with a lie

And my friends stole a tank
Since we've got license to show
We're gonna' pull down our pants
And take a piss down your throat

If we stay here
In the back room
Where they threw out all the lights
Confirm that we can take you out!
We sure meant to take you out!