Everybody needs my creations Everybody needs my clothes A beautiful melody My face between your toes Even if it is Doomsday You won't have to dismay
When the world is falling apart You just go buy my clothes at Wal-Mart If you don't... Well then... You'll look like poo Whe the waves are flooding your house Well who cares As long as you're wearing my blouse Or else... You know, you'll look like poo
Fashion is my salvation I always look cute That's why people watch me sing With the sound on mute When you're dodging debris Just turn on my new CD
When the bombs Are exploding like that Just put on My leopard print fedora hat Or else... You know, you'll look like poo When the wind is taking control Find an ice cream stand And grab on to that pole Work it girl Or else... You'll look like poo
