Hazel

Duration

4:10

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Hazel Verse 1 I can't wait until trash day cometh. I'm ecologically keen. Recycled camera with a cracked play button. I get a thrill being green. Window watching Her half-length stockings. Yeah, some would call it obscene. Chorus Coke can curlers, Wearing that housecoat. Coke can curlers, Wearing that housecoat. She'll make a voyeur of me, In self-perverted degrees. Coke can curlers, Wearing that housecoat. Coke can curlers, Wearing that housecoat. Verse 2 Hazel grunts. Hazel sways, Tugging that garbage In her sexy way. Hazel slips On her walkway aisle. The Hefty bag rips And her skin's defiled. (Chorus) Bridge Hazel is a beauty; she's waiting for me. (On my t.v.) (Chorus) Verse 3 It's getting harder when trash day cometh To keep my own quarantine. Scottish red beauty with her legs and stubble, My thoughts are pure and unclean. So unclean.