Rubber Doll Opus

Lords Of Acid

You want sex with a rubber doll?

Baby, I don't agree with that at all!

Sex Bomb Annie, that's her name

With her you like to play your dirty little games



Her mouth wide open, always ready for more

Doesn't close her legs, that inflatable whore!

It's a love bazaar with a rubber bitch

Don't make me compete with that plastic witch!



Death to the Doll!

Death to the Doll!



You can never use me for your fantasy

Manage' trois with my enemy!

You better take her with you one Thanksgiving Day

So she can meet your folk in her negligée



You take her out to dinner so your friends can see

Now everybody's pointing fingers at me!

You even take her shopping, and on a double-date

She's always quiet, and she never complains!



Death to the Doll!

Death to the Doll!



I've made up my mind: it's gotta stop!

A stab of a needle's gonna make her go POP!

That'll be the end of your love affair

With Sex Bomb Annie and her plastic derrière



Death to the Doll!

Death to the Doll!

Death to the Doll!

Death to the Doll!