Compositor: Mr Bewlay
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
She is the richest of the currency of prettiness
But through that fortune favour she holds the highest vigilance
And she works all night for the man
And when she shaved her legs she decided to shave her head
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
Hairy pits, and saggy tits
And a total disregard for what men think
As she dances, under blue Moon
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women
I was told I am the worst of all the women