Stolen kisses and 400 Blows, baby
Bad girls go to hell, don’t you know, baby
Lollipops and hand grenades are fillin my limousine

Broken flowers, nother day, nother man, fucker
Psychomania , its all in the plan, fucker
Gimme time to rip another page from my magazine

Bad Taste Barbie Got her hand in the air
Bad Taste Barbie cuz she just don’t care
Bad Taste Barbie gonna party, gonna party

Alley tramp in the pink jungle heat baby
Street trash puts her hand on your meat baby
Another elegant disaster startin to blow

Angel above and a devil below baby
Strip for your killer, take your money and go baby
A bag of burned up baby dolls is everything that she owns

Bad Taste Barbie, put your hand in the air
Bad Taste Barbie with her bad taste hair
Bad taste Barbie gonna party, gonna party

We Present to you the main event
The super sonic rock and roll accident
Barbie is a slap in the face to the whole establishment
Now Bad Taste Barbie gonna make a big Bad Taste Barbie Incident

Runnin in circles, got nowhere to go, baby
Sittin on TNT and its gonna blow, baby
Pretty Smash Kill, get your tickets for the show

She kiss you special and she kiss on your scars, baby
Blazin machinery electric guitars, baby
The Motor City needs a tragedy in cheap hooker clothes

Bad Taste Barbie, got her hand up her dress
Bad Taste Barbie, Your hair is a mess
Bad Taste Barbie, gonna party, gonna party

Gonna Party (repeated)