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The TV In Me
She’s so sweet, yeah she’s so sick
With her candy-apple smile and her 8-inch prick
Now what’s a lonely boy/girl to do?
Walk it ‘round the corner and sell it to you

Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you wanna be free?  (Don’t you wanna be free?)
Don’t you wanna be free-to see the TV in me?

She’s got a body that just don’t quit
Check out the fish-nets clingin’ to her teardrop hips
A red carpet rolls underneath her feet
She’s an all night starlight delicacy

Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you wanna be free?  (Don’t you wanna be free?)
Don’t you wanna be free-to see the TV in me?

Inspiration whip cracks your back
Hear her walkin’ down he alley, click-clackety-clack
Sister’s in a bind won’t you pull her through
Her belt buckle reflection’s smilin’ up at you

Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you wanna be free?  (Don’t you wanna be free?)
Don’t you wanna be free-to see the TV in me?

You sugared the water, but the flowers died
Did what mama told you, but your mama lied
You’re meat and potatoes, you’re remote control
You’re so wholesome and healthy, but you got no soul (x2)

Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you like what you see?  (Don’t you like what you see?)
Don’t you wanna be free?  (Don’t you wanna be free?)
Don’t you wanna be free-to see the TV in me?
Don’t you wanna be free-to see the TV in me?
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