Video Skank

Video Skank by The Laylas Written by Ellie Hawthorne

Delilah: Oh, here you go again, screeching like a freak again, Bleaching your hair blonde again, dressing like a whore again! Far too much make-up again, your legs separated again, Teenage boys howling your name while all the parents want you dead!

Shan: How come me and my guitar, can't beat a Californian slut Who's there, begging for far too much?

Nasia: And how come, when I dress normally, You go out wearing hot pants and make the boys go weak at their knees?

All (Shan and Nasia): Well, I am not, a video skank (oh-oh)! I don't like stripping right down to my pants! Whilst you f*ck boys, I make some noise, With my purple guitar! And as you walk around half-naked, I can tell, by the age of twenty, you'll have a kid, Whilst you screw guys, I'll be making the sun rise To the rhythm of the beating drums.