Lyrics Imperial Teen

Imperial Teen

Water Boy

Riding saddle side

Stolen body sock

You can crack the whip

Have your soul in hock

Seven samurai

Encrusted ornament

Paper scissors rock

Why can't you take a hint?

Bow down to me

Bow down yeah baby baby

Water on the brain

Dripping down your thighs

It's quite a waterfall

A sight for sorry eyes

Refures to eat the fruit

Those vitamins won't do

I just bite it off

I'm getting fat for you

You're not qualified

You'r not what i employ

Give the hand me downs

To the water boy

Culture is a curse

For the second string

They pick you

Because they pick you first

Based on what you bring