Gave birth to a fork, a string, and seven puppies 
you wanted to believe I'm the one without the money. 
 I'm out of fashion and [bad word] off the deep end 
You ain't never met a boy like me. 

We are 
painting with a fake moustache 
We got 
The energy to make it last 
We are 
Getting [bad word] [bad word] for the [bad word] cash 
We got 
No heart, substance 
we're just a shell of fashion. 

Party's over, get the [bad word] out of my house 
I know I need this, I know I need this.