I live alone, for many years now
Life is dull, everyday life is grey
Losing patience, my mind, and my hair
I'd like a woman
And hope won't fade
No, there's no luck in sight
She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart, no
She doesn't have to be rich
Not a model with long strides
Like a constantly open wound
Blood drips from the soul
Small dogs are the only comfort
A fine lady would be good
A fine lady would be great
I'm not demanding at all
I'm not picky at all
She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart, no
She doesn't have to be rich
But I'd like to ask for one thing
I'm not demanding at all
But big breasts would be great
She doesn't have to be beautiful
She doesn't have to be smart
In fat tissue, please, please
She won't miss anything with me
She doesn't even need to kiss me
Doesn't need to feed me grapes
She just has to have giant t*ts