Rocket being propelled by vanilla milkshakes
To a world where drunk girls in short skirts are puking
Their liver is detoxifying their parties
And the uterus is preparing for turning them into caring mothers
These girls in high heels
Walk their way up to the top
And settle down once they find their camp
Some get lost in the wild
And others perish in the avalanche of circumstances
These drunk girls are daughters, and sisters
They will be mothers, and mothers are mostly never bad
But right now they are bitches
In the season of their heat
To a world where drunk girls in short skirts are puking
Their liver is detoxifying their parties
And the uterus is preparing for turning them into caring mothers
These girls in high heels
Walk their way up to the top
And settle down once they find their camp
Some get lost in the wild
And others perish in the avalanche of circumstances
These drunk girls are daughters, and sisters
They will be mothers, and mothers are mostly never bad
But right now they are bitches
In the season of their heat
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