Rip Her To Shreds Lyrics - Boomkat

Hey, here she comes now 

Oh, you know her 

Would ya look at that hair? 

Yeah, you know her 

Check out those shoes 

She looks like she stepped out 

Of the middle of somebody's blues 

She looks like the Sunday comics 

She thinks she's Brenda Starr 

Her nose job is real atomic 

All she needs is an old knife scar 

Ehh, she's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

She's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

Oh, you know her 

'Miss Groupie Supreme' 

Yeah you know her 

'Vera Vogue' on parade 

Red eye shadow 

Green mascara 

Yuck, she's too much 

She looks like she don't know better 

A case of partial extreme 

Dressed in a Robert Hall sweater 

Acting like a soap opera queen 

Ehh, she's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

She's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

She got the nerve to tell me she's not on it 

But her expression is too serene 

Yeah, she looks like she washes with Comet 

Always looking to create a scene 

Ehh, she's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

She's so dull 

Come on rip her to shreds 

She's so dull 

Rip her to shreds 

Oh, you know her 

Miss. Groupie Supreme 

Yeah, you know her 

Vera vogue on parade 

Yeah, you know her 

With the fish eating grin 

She's so dull 

Yeah, she got the nerve to tell me 

Huh, she's so dull 

Yeah, there she goes now 

She's making out with King Kong 

She take her boat to Hong Kong 

Well, bye, bye, sugar 

And not a minute too soon