What hideousness what gracelessness
Their fading beauty lies
Not in extermination
But under the blue skies
The Angelic Bush beauties
They are our therapy
Bursting with expectations
Remaining ever free
No gentleman dare say otherwise
What hideousness what gracelessness
Their fading beauty lies
Not in extermination
But under the blue skies
The Angelic Bush beauties
They are our therapy
Bursting with expectations
Remaining ever free
No gentleman dare say otherwise