Pin-Up Dolls Lyrics

she's six feet tall with a personal stylist
her deepest secrets cooped up inside, she's childish
makin the call cause she's got me dialed in
no innocence she's the wildest

smilin lips, the pink glares on her gloss
theres a dude named Pierre in her wanabe entourage
with her sugar derierre, sweet cherry eclairs
over rose beds, carry me there

in the sunrays, her eyes are glamorous
on the runways, she'll strut for their flashing cameras
acting the nicest even when her heart is sad
her body is a priceless artifact

the sexy belly dances like she's in india
puffin on hookas and indica, seductive eyes of indigo
last nights goodbye thrown out that window
if she's into ya, she's in to go

it could all be an act
she's a bombshell pin up doll, pinned down with a tac

in the sunrays, her eyes are glamorous
on the runways, she'll strut for their flashing cameras
acting the nicest even when her heart is sad
her body is a priceless artifact