Top Songs By Hot Liquids Burn Like Fire
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elliott Marx
Songwriter
Oscar Fuentes
Songwriter
Lyrics
She married for insurance
She married for insurance
She needed the meds so
She married for insurance
Let's see: there was a stilt walker, a trombone player, I remember a ... stilt walker
She married for insurance
Needed the antibiotics
Two SSRIs, oh
She married for insurance
Let's see: there was a stilt walker, a trombone player, I remember a ... stilt walker
Let's see: there was a trombone player...
A parade of afternoon men
Family values appointee, web cam, disrope, cocktail hour,
Can't catch a thrill by a toe, by belle or by beau,
Squid ink, urchin roe, extra mayo
Scotch in a bucket, Midori Sour
When all is a thud
And your mother is a prostitute
Go reach for, stretch and stretch for a passion fruit, passion fruit
A boy has to be pretty desperate, damned destitute to pull from that branch a ripened passion fruit
A boy has to be pretty, damned in disrepute, to lift from the ground a wizened passion fruit
When all is a thud
And your mother is a prostitute
Go reach for, stretch and stretch for a passion fruit
You're either at ease, or rigid with the flag salute
Three day furlough, barracks shower, rations of fruit
John Phillip Sousa on a piccolo flute
Writer(s): Elliott Marx
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