Hell In A Bucket

Well I was drinkin' last night with a biker

And I showed him a picture of you

I said, "Pal get to know her, you'll like her"

Seemed like the least

I could do Cause when he's chargin' his chopper

Up and down your carpeted halls

You will think me by contrast quite proper

Never mind how I stumble and fall

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot

For a taste of your elegant pride

I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe

But at least I'm enjoying the ride

At least I'll enjoy the ride

Aw you're a sweet little softcore pretender

Somehow, baby got hard as it gets

With your black leather chrome spiked suspenders

And your chair and your whip and your pets

Well we know you're the reincarnation

Of the ravenous Catherine the

Great And we know how you love your ovations

To the Z-rated scenes you create (Z-rated scenes you create)

You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot

For a taste of your elegant pride

I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe

But at least I'm enjoying the ride

At least I'll enjoy the ride

Yeah! Least I'll enjoy the ride

You analyze me, attempt to