Red-Red Cabaret

I was born in a boring town, ran away at age 15

My dad’s religious my mom’s a bore can we talk bout something else

Now I’m miss red light cabaret legs high up in the 

air,

You should have seen your men begged and drooled 

all on my foot

Yes I’m the starring role, you aint got nothing on 

me

So put your hands behind your head and kick your gun over to me.

All over the news today, my scandalous fabulous pout

Saying “I swear this is his child”, a little meltdown caught on cam

Add a tragic chidhood story, now they love me even more

Ladies and Gentlemen that’s my dress to succes

From : Tika and The Dissidents