Fucking On The Dancefloor - Dirty Sanchez

Look at you with your new wave haircut

Check you out with your airbrush makeup

Look at you

Check you out

Look at you with your white mesh half shirt

Check you out with your spandex miniskirt

Look at you

Check you out

And what’s the deal with that hot shit head toss?

What the fuck, is that hot pink lip gloss?

What’s the deal?

What the fuck?

You make me sick.

Yeah right

You’re such a black lacquer table

Excuse me?

You sure talk a lot.

Well you’re as fake as a beauty shop nagle

Admit it, you want what I got

You’ve got invisible fangs

And Terri Nunn bangs

Your erotic cabaret is nonstop

You’re wearing too many belts

And I bet they leave welts

Shut up and dance cause I wanna pop

Get over here

I know what you want

Yeah?

Yeah.

Look at you with your teenage hard on

Check you out with your black lace bra on

Look at you

Check you out

Look at you with your mouth on my tit

Check you out with your hand on my dick

Look at you

Check you out, yeah

Look at you with my hand down your pants

Check you out getting' fucked while we dance

Look at you

Check you out

Fuckin' on the dance floor

Fuckin' on the dance floor

Everybody’s fuckin'

Fuckin' on the dance floor