She runs a marxist group where she sells her lies
We'll measure you up for your chain mail and grades
You wouldn't feel so good when with me on your bike
She's got her life on backwards, but she's well defined

Hey muriel, where will ya be in your fantasy motorhome?
And you will not be tied down to the ground

Left here to cultivate or taste for fine wines
She says that kissing is in, so we'll fall in line

Hey muriel, where will ya be in your fantasy motorhome?
And you will not be tied down to the ground

She's got her life on backwards, but she's well defined
She's got her life on backwards, but she's well defined...