Sickly Brunette Lyrics

Victim of a peeping tom I said
I found him and the flash was on
Fit my child with designer eyes
So she can look good in her advertisement
A sickly brunette asleep in my bed

Victim of a peeping tom I said
I found him and the flash was on
Look my child in the eye some time
Cause you know she can dance and dine
A sickly brunette asleep in my bed

Bad credit no credit infection forget it
A sickly brunette

What I say now
It spreads through the ground
Hand in her till kids don't sit still
And what I say now
It spreads through the ground
Hand in her till kids don't sit still