Linda Perhacs - Porcelain Baked-Over Cast-Iron Wedding lyrics

It's a splendid high waisted white flavored day It's Pavlov with barking and feathers and pearls It's porcelain, oh, so bored, faces and curls Buckles and gadgets and bell-bottom cools Strutting and studding and preening by the rules Cinderella for a day She's a queen in white angel lace In a dream that she fabricates From her last remaining green dollar bill In a corrugated castle with so many fossilized remains Plaster baked in Saks special powder and villafranchian lace Long shanks, lean shanks with mini-skirted brims It's a harem in conquest with alabaster skins Did I see you in Rome? I wintered abroad Silky and creamy, they're a peppered prime cause Of gallery flocking and rank hierarchy locking Arena behavior, one man to a hill In turtle neck style with clean verbal k**s Pa** the champagne, will you please? And let's get on with the next social squeeze Female flavored, custom tailored The strutting ground's for the posh aggregates Spilling, dividing and multiplying In a system of social rotating mates It's a splendid high waisted white flavored day It's Pavlov with barking and feathers and pearls It's porcelain, oh, so bored, faces and curls Buckles and gadgets and bell-bottom cools Strutting and studding and preening by the rules Ah, the hell with the rules