One motive, they run in pink
One thinks that she’s the one whose shit don’t stink
Their selling offer, many types of her
Imaging what they’re like when they’ve had a drink
The skin is just like Tupperware
You’re all fun bags and Barbie hair
One turns her nose up, one takes her clothes off
Like I give a fuck about what you think
Katie, why do you have to be so nasty
Did you not get enough love from mummy
There has to be some explanation
For why you’re turning half the nation on
One, one, one, one
One’s filled will sour piss and hate
One got fucked up against the farmer’s gate
And if they don’t know then their mum should have told them
If you can’t say something nice don’t say nothing at all, and all, and all
Katie, why do you have to be so nasty
Did you not get enough love from mummy
There has to be some explanation
I’m asking out of desperation
And I gave none for contraception
For why you turning half the nation on
Katie, why do you have to be so nasty
Did you not get enough love from mummy
There has to be some explanation
I‘m asking out of desperation
There must be lack of education
For why you turning half the nation on
You’re multi-media cancer
Going all like some kind of monster
Shut your mouth and off with the hate
You just got to think enough with the masquerade
Enough with the masquerade
Enough with the masquerade
Enough with the masquerade