In honor of a middle-aged white woman who completely owned the rap to “Eyes Without a Face” during her recital for the School of Rock for adults, NYC.
When you hear the music, you make a dip
Into someone else’s pocket and then make a slip
You steal a car and go to Las Vegas
Ooh, the gigolo pool
Hanging out by the state line, turning holy water into wine
Drink it, drink it down
Yeah, I’m on this bus on a psychedelic trip
I’m reading murder books, tryin’ to stay hip
And I’m thinkin’ of you, you’re out there
So say your prayers
–Billy Idol
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