Who've thought your daughters would be liars and cavorters? Jerking tears to the left, to the right just like their mothers They want a wallet, token player and thought they'd never say it ...they think they could do better What's her name? Everybody say These are not your secrets as this is not your song But you can leave your presents in my bed Your knicker drawer's a present in my head Hey gothic bitch Hey animal farm Hey 'what's-your-face' You all know who I'm talking about... That's when they know they've got you to pack a pretty punch Picking petals fresh from road kill You're like a ... scraching at a ballet of rats Get a grip on it girl What's her name? Everybody say