Rip Her to Shreds

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