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Slow And EasyWith a trash can mouth and a fucked up 'tudeShe turned her first trick at twelve Her veins cold black from a life on smack Baby she was raised in Hell I trip 'cause I really know her well I dig how quick you try and please me Nothing I love more, roll on over I'll refill thee Slow and easy Slow and easy The taste of flesh, uh huh Slow and easy Has it always been your wet dream You're lookin' killer on the big screen Give it to her, Jimmy Dean Whoa Whoa |