Wanna give it up, wanna beef it up, wanna make it beg for more Gotta keep it clean, you little meat-machine, Cause it's the only only thing you got Gotta make it last, sign an autograph, getting ready to get it on You gotta wipe it clean get that magic sheen
(Chorus):
So wipe it till it bleeds Yeah yeah yeah Wipe it till it bleeds Whoo whoo whoo
(Verse 2):
It's a golden toy make it make some noise You gotta make it cream Such a shiny dream you gotta check the seam Got my scandinavian leather on Never let it dry or it'll fucking die You gotta let it breathe Gotta stretch it out gotta flex it out Work the baby all night long, work the baby all night long All night long See the young lord looking so very good He rode down to the village just like i knew he would Such a lusty little hipster he takes what he wants Subcultural greed He's a Boy of Many Needs And now right now
We're going to wipe him till he bleeds
(Chorus)
Wipe it till it bleeds, you gotta keep it clean (till end)