Wash our clothes
In the kitchen sink
If any's left
It's just red ink
If they saw her
Never fear
Most are sure
We're raging queers
If she stinks
We'll crank the fan
Stow her deep
In desert sand
Drive through pitch
As Vegas snores
Don't you fret
She's just a whore
In the kitchen sink
If any's left
It's just red ink
If they saw her
Never fear
Most are sure
We're raging queers
If she stinks
We'll crank the fan
Stow her deep
In desert sand
Drive through pitch
As Vegas snores
Don't you fret
She's just a whore
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