My Life With the Thrill Kill Kult - Doris Love Club Lyrics

I may be a bitch, but I'll never be a butch.
Heartbreak, heart ache, Miss Mistake,
Little snack in the sack.
Baby don't come back.
Midnight, moonlight, goodnight little snake in the grass.
Trading kisses for cash.

She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Ah sweet dish, cosmic bitch, sugar lady star crash, crazy razor black trash.
Dead-end day break, Miss Mistake, blow this town.

Get gone girl go!
She's a fat cat full of smack and a slave to the sweat.
Baby don't come back.
She's a fat cat full of smack and slave to the sweat.