You trashy piece of trash
Do you think it bothers me?
Flaunt this new found age of maturity
It's all at it's finest
and do you think I'm rambling?
I'll boost your ego
Shout your words through a shout-box
and mark that man
Shout your words through a shout-box
and wear that Tan
Lola, I see that you're moving
I faked every movement
I've got my friends and my hands
What is this? I'm so low on the totem pole
what could have melded this
Shout your words through a shout-box,
you freakish mannequin
I'm so sick of these dramatics
Believe me, I'm not fanatic

Lyrics submitted by jacobdevore

Lola song meanings
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