Porcelain Baked Cast Iron Wedding Lyrics

It's a splendid

High waisted

White flavoured day

It's pavlov

With barking

And feathers

And pearls

It's porcelain

Oh so bored

Faces and curls

Buckles and budgets and bell-bottom

Cools

Struttung and strudding and preening by

The rules

Cindarella

For a day

She's a queen in white angel lace

In a dream

That she fabricates

For her last remaining green dollar bill

In a corrugated castle

With so many fossilised remains

Plaster baked in Sachs special poweder

And Villafranchian lace

Long shanks

Lean shanks

With mini-skirted brims

It's a harem

In conquest

Oh, with the alabaster skins

"Did I see you in Rome"?

"I wintered abroad"

Silky and creamy, they're a peppered prime cruise

Of gallery flocking
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And a rank

Hierarchy

Locking

Arena behaviour

One man to a hill

In turtle neck style

With clean verbal kills

Pass the champagne

Will you please

And let's get on with

The next social squeeze

Female favoured

Custom tailored

The strutting grounds

For the posh

Aggregates

Spilling, dividing and multiplying

In a system of social

Rotating

Mates

It's a splendid

High waisted

White flavoured day

It's pavlov

With barking

And feathers

And pearls

It's porcelain

Oh so bored

Faces and curls

Buckles and budgets and bell-bottom cools

Struttung and strudding and preening by the rules

Ah

To hell with the rules