Lisa

(Verse 1) City lights are bleedin' down the rain-slicked street They call her Liza, queen of the concrete maze Lost in the rhythm of these godforsaken days She owns the corner, with a smirk and a flash of thigh Got a price for heaven, if you've got the cash to fly She sings the anthem of the wild and the free Got a ten-inch problem? Come and see me! Big-titty goddess with a soul made of steel This is her party, and the pleasure is real! Yeah! The pleasure is real! (Verse 2) He pulls up slowly in a beat-up Chevrolet Thinks he's a big shot, got something to say He flashes money, with a greedy, hungry stare But Liza's laughing, she just doesn't care "You think you own this? Boy, you better think again. This ain't a fairy tale, and I'm the one who says when." She sings the anthem of the wild and the free Got a ten-inch problem? Come and see me! Big-titty goddess with a soul made of steel This is her party, and the pleasure is real! Yeah! The pleasure is real! (Verse 3) She's movin' with it, ain't no time for love It's just a transaction, a story to be told In shades of neon, brave and bought and sold But in her eyes, there's a fire, a burning flame They'll all remember Liza, they'll all scream her name! She sings the anthem of the wild and the free Got a ten-inch problem? Come and see me! Big-titty goddess with a soul made of steel This is her party, and the pleasure is real! Yeah! The pleasure is real!