I'm constantly chasing waterfalls against TLC's wishes, Searching for the sirens andΒ Β hunting their deadly kisses Ravishingly intertwined with the ravenous divine just like it was a business Drunken dreams of the open road while they wash my clothes and all the dishes Meanwhile Delmar was a toad, but got squashed now he sleeps with the fishes Cheers to the Vicious Vixens who are the misses that could never ever truly fix us