Hold your head up to the gun of a million cathode ray tubes aired at your tiny skull.
I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.
She's a nice girl, but her bad girl's better.
I'm a tiger when I want love, but I'm a snake if we disagree.
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea.
Actor of the low IQ, let's hear your view.