You don't want no bloody literature
You just like the pictures
You don't know what all the words are for
You just like those fixtures
Soft core, but you're afraid to make the grade
Hard sell
She's got a birthmark that looks just like a staple
She's from New Jersey; she wants to be an actress
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Hard sell, soft core
Hard sell, soft core
-ore ore ore ore ore ore ore ore ore
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Full color separation, mouth and eye
Won't be recorded by the Kodak eye
Eye, eye, eye, eye
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Them!
It's not the fiction that you keep in your head
The photograph folded under your bed
Hard sell, but you're afraid to make the grade
Soft core
Hard sell, soft core
Hard sell, soft core
-ore ore ore ore ore ore ore ore ore
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it to them
Thin skin, paper thin
You win
Fantasize you're giving it
