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Text: Electric Six. Fire. Naked Pictures.

Well nobody wants to burn in Hell
But everybody's got a soul to sell
When I was young my mama gave me some advice
She said, "Boy, don't you know everybody's got a price?"

I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that's what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fucked together
If it's not to be you know that I got somethin' better for you

Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother, go solo

I dropped a bomb on Japan
I was a hostage in Iran
I'm the ugly American
Now I'm a government man, a government man

And I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that's what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fucked together
If it's not to be you know that I got somethin' better for you

Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother, go

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