Daniel Miller - Lady Shave lyrics

Worried girl Shaves her legs Creams her arms And she creams her chest Worried girl Shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Plug your brow Plug it now Until it's sore Drop the blood on the floor Oh, worried girl Shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Shower scenes A giggling tease And stupid magazines Spread a social disease Oh, worried girl Lady shave Don?t misuse that blade Lady shave Don't slip that blade Oh, worried girl You don't have to shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Lady shave Oh, lady shave Lady shave Oh, lady shave Lady shave Oh, lady shave Shave it, shave it, shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it Shave it, shave it, shave it ...