You're young and beautiful some would call you a s*ut.
All you can give is a paper cut your p**n.
You're hot and its dry and the dust devil spins on the plan.
Youre a cloud that floats by youre a dark cloud giving no rain you're p**n.
Shes young and beautiful some would call you a tart.
Shes lying when she says its fine art you're p**n.
Dear friend you can see it all but you got nothing.
Believe me when I say shes a poison spring shes p**n.