She was naked

SHE WAS NAKED

Supersister

She looked like instant pudding
It was the cream of the commercial increase

She tore her wardrobe wondering what
What kind of freedom was this sudden release

She was naked

We dream of pin-up purchase
Reveal philosophies like instant pudding

We need her on the blue screen
She, she gives us soul to keep our minds clean, oho

We are naked

Dona Nobis Pacem
From the beginning ’till the end
Dona Nobis Pacem

Dona Nobis Pacem
From the beginning ’till the end
Dona Nobis Pacem

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