Rip Her To Shreads

Hey, psst psst, here she comes now
 Oh, you know her
 Would you look at that hair?
 Yeah, you know her
 Check out those shoes
 She looks like she stepped out of
 The middle of somebody's blues
 
 She looks like the Sunday comics
 She thinks she's Brenda Starr
 Her nose job is real atomic
 All she needs is an old knife scar
 Ehhh, she's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds
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 Oh, you know her
 Miss Groupie Supreme
 Yeah, you know her
 Vera Vogue on Parade
 Red eye shadow
 Green mascara
 (Yuck!)
 She's too much
 She looks like she don't know better
 A case of partial extreme
 Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater
 Acting like a soap opera queen
 Ehhh, she's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on, rip her to shreds
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 She got the nerve to tell me she's not on it
 But her expression is too serene
 Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet
 Always looking to create a scene
 Ehhh, she's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, come on rip her to shreds
 She's so dull, rip her to shreds
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 Oh, you know her
 Miss Groupie Supreme
 Yeah, you know her
 Vera Vogue on Parade
 Yeah, you know her
 With the fish eating grin
 She's so dull
 Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me
 Huh, she's so dull
 Yeah, there she goes now
 She makin' out with King Kong
 She take her boat to Hong Kong
 Well, bye bye sugar
 And not a minute too soon