What a beautiful daughter, that she was So bright and blond, and full of life An ambition, an audition and the will to succeed and secede Now she dances on the skies and on the clouds But she does not dance alone, no she does not dance alone She got hooks and strings and fingertips Lips and provocative hips Made of clay but not yet fired I'd kiss you but your paints not dry One more little hit and I'll be fine So pull yourself together darlin' Soul for purchase ain't no ordinary crime We all sellin' something honey Now she purges, chokes on substance With roaches and maggots for throw-up Rubies and emeralds for thighs No room left for ink although nothing is tattooed A modern science masterpiece for a face Silk-screened and bulging out You know the trap is set now impale yourself cause we all sellin' somethin' You know the trap is set now impale yourself Cause we all sellin' somethin' I'd kiss you but your paints not dry … One more little hit and I'll be fine So pull yourself together darlin' Soul for purchase ain't no ordinary crime We all sellin' something honey We all sellin' something… The trap is set now impale yourself cause we all sellin' somethin'