Filthy And Divine

Spazsquatch

Second track on a punk concept album, with songs drawn from cult movies. Pink Flamingos… and maybe some sub-textual themes.

[VERSE]
Glitter masks the grime beneath,
a smile that hides her sharpened teeth.
Standing proud with tasteless flare,
tucks the big-stick back for her affairs.

A monument to self-renown,
who won’t be challenged for the crown.
Adulation and notoriety
her manifested destiny

[CHORUS]
Phosphorus glow off gutter brew,
The divine queen crass and crude
A shining star by her own rules.
The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd.
A bad taste prank for any mood
Her torch held high for freedom’s ruse
The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive
The most filthy person alive

[VERSE]
Egg man struts from coup to coup, delivering his market fruits
The chicken’s choice is crystal clear, unless the birdy wants it up the rear
She’ll judge your worth by hers alone, from high atop her golden throne
Debase yourself to keep on playing, but no bests her at this game

[CHORUS]
Phosphorus glow off gutter brew,
The divine queen crass and crude
A shining star by her own rules.
The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd.
A bad taste prank for any mood
Her torch held high for freedom’s ruse
The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive
The most filthy person alive

[Solo x 2]

[BRIDGE]
Ethics set by Laissez-faire
Her competition, insincere
Babies sold to predators
For whatever fits their need

Grin and taste, the fecal output
Handed down for consumption.
Huddled mass, fed from the ass
Of the alpha bitch atop the stack

[CHORUS]
Phosphorus glow off gutter brew,
The divine queen crass and crude
A shining star by her own rules.
The most filthy person alive.

A moral code that starts at lewd.
A bad taste prank for any mood
Her torch held high for freedom’s ruse
The most filthy person alive

The most filthy person alive
The most filthy person alive