All the parts and so decided Once in some abandoned world Hosts inside and guests invited Rolling with the moody girls A jostly night anticipated First one home from boarding school A dash from dad, the rest created As per Hoyle's creation rules Patterned shawl draped in a crown Lipstick darker than her frown And dusty j**elry hanging low down Out of the lost and found Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling I'm rolling with the moody girls Caught without a cla** distinction Prints replacing oils for now
Each new year could bring extinction No one knows exactly how Unfolding their defense in stages Harshest critics can't refuse Two steps from the middle ages Rose details and ruby shoes Taking on their sovereignty Pointless as it may well be But someone's going to have to go see And it might as well be me Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling I'm rolling with the moody girls Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling Now I'm rolling, now I'm rolling I'm rolling with the moody girls