Molly doesn't sleep with men And anyone can see she wants me dead Drowned buried in my masculinity Molly, it's the sweetest irony Molly, Molly, Molly you're beautiful to me Molly wears a leisure suit No makeup almost no perfume She revels in her androgyny Molly, it's so difficult to see Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, run away from me I won't disrespect you Won't heterosex you with gender supremacy Oh pity my ignorance and vanity Molly spends the time she's not Getting colored in the local tattoo shop By piercing parts of her anatomy Molly left a hole inside of me Molly, Molly, Molly, one bitter irony Molly, Molly, Molly, you're beautiful to me