歌词
Hang up all your clothes
Whizzer begs, Whizzer knows
Shave your legs, make me sick
You're a prick, God, you're impossible
We've been together for nine months
Ten months, nine months, ten months
Nine months, ten months
We are the salt of the bourgeoisie
While I put the steak in, I bring home the bacon
And we're proud to say we love it how we
Don't, won't, don't, won't, don't agree
Everything he owns is vile
Marvin doesn't care a whit
Marvin doesn't share my devotion to style
Men from France can cancel a debt
Men in cufflinks make me forget my name
I intend to upset this regrettable game
Whizzer takes me by the neck
What is this, wash and wear?
Whizzer has unlimited knowledge of dreck
Send me flowers, mention is made
Make them roses, attention is paid in full
See how quickly he sours, when he pushes, I pull
Hang up your clothes, Marvin, breedin' shows, Marvin
I was rich, he was horny, we fit like a glove
Close your eyes, Whizzer
Passion dies
But I'd kill for that thrill of first love
We ask for passion at all times
We stand to passion and drink this toast
Still, it's awfully tryin', and we're not denyin'
That of all the lesser passions, we like fightin' most
Whizzer screws too much to see
What a joy's monogamy
What a joy is savin' his joys for one man
Leave me, love me, ha, don't be a fool
Want me, feed me, no one's so cruel
And cheap what I love I devour
What you love, you devour, what I covet I keep
Isn't that right, Whizzer? Let's both fight, Whizzer
I was trained in karate, I'm best when I cheat
So I'll cheat, Whizzer, and I'll shove
And I'll kill for that thrill of first love
We've been together for nine months
Ten months, nine months, we've been together for ten months
Nine months, ten months
In fact, we've almost survived a year
True, but who is countin'? We're too busy mountin'
A display of our affection that is so sincere
Passion dies
Passion dies
I would kill for that thrill (I would kill for that thrill) of first love (of first love)
I would kill for that thrill (I would kill for that thrill) of first love
I would kill for that thrill of first love
Love, love
