Rancid skin, rancid blouse
Filthy mouth, Minnie Mouse
She tells the young woman's dream
From the hole where God threw her teeth
The last RANCID GIRL
In a RANCID WORLD
And I don't seem
Seem to mind
Hang around with yourself
Claim you belong to someone else
With your pipe in your hand
The future is so uncertain
The last RANCID GIRL
In a RANCID WORLD
And I don't seem
Seem to mind
Deadly eyes, faking face
Always danced, his feet praised
Wandering to hell and back
Knees and arms dressed in scraps
Keep your pipe on yourself
Just claim it belongs to someone else
The last RANCID GIRL
In a RANCID WORLD
And I don't seem
Seem to mind