Whooooa oooh whoooa ooh ohhWatch me, watch meThe belle of the ballmy heart, my hand and everything I ownWe are the boys with new shiny shoeswe've seen them all and we've chosen youNow no one will find your limitGirls from RoedeanGirls from ShipleyGirls from HounslowGirls from WhitbyYou're a candied queenAnd let me show my darling what that meansWatch me, watch meWhooaaaa ooooh ohHatch me, hatch me, a girl beforebouncing round behind the bedroom doorsAnd we are the boysWho'll drape you in jewelsCut off your hair, and throw out your shoesCause baby, you won't need themwhere you'll be girls astride meGirls beneath meGirls before meGirls between meYou're birthing machinesAnd let me show my darling what that meanshatch me! hatch me!And baby, cause I'm evilIin all my dreams, girls who'll clothe meGirls who'll feed meGirls who want meGirls who need meAll you pretty things waiting for somebodyNumber my babies and my broken body

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