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The Hidden Cameras
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Shame
Lyricist:Joel Gibb
Shame, shame, shame, shame
Lift my legs, lift my legs Lift my legs, lift my legs Lift my legs and drop the complaints
Of your life and your wife Of your life, of your wife Of your life, just drop the wife
And pick up men, pick up men Pick up men, pick up men Pick up men and invite them into your car
Or into a bar, in a car In a bar, in a car It's all about the bars
And you give me a new name It's all about the name Like Roger or Lincoln or Teddy How 'bout Elaine?
I've got a woman's thighs And a woman's mind Woman's thighs, woman's mind Woman's thighs, neither are nice
'Cause you like me to tie you to ice Woman's mind
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Move your lips, move your hips Move your hips, move your lips Move your hips, it's the loneliness
That's camera shy and tries to hide Crooked teeth, crooked feet Crooked teeth, how 'bout the cock?
Move aside, bras and tights Put on lice, put on lice Put on lice, scurvy and lice
Polio, polio, polio, polio Polio, how 'bout AIDS?
I cover your eyes, you fantasize I'm your wife, I'm your life I'm your wife, how 'bout a fight?
'Cause you like me to tie you to ice The man's right
Shame, shame, shame, shame
'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice
Shame, shame, shame, shame
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