Strobe Light Beatdown

Baby, I'm the only one who reckons your kind of fun

Goddamn is all I have to say

I love to hear you when you beg that way

Baby, the strobe light's on

Show some imagination and wear some pearls

My, my, my, my, my you're a healthy girl

Your mother's got a real big mouth

She slobbers when she goes down south

Goddamn is all I have to say

I love to hear it when she talks that way

Your mother's got a real fine mouth

Use your imagination and wear some pearls

My, my, my, my, my what a healthy girl

Let's see what the mirror has to say

I think we got a winner

Bark your appreciation when your ship comes in

Baby, baby, baby there's no such thing as sin

I can see the black holes in your pretty eyes

There's no room in your banged out little heart left for surprise

No room in your banged out little head left for surprise