The world between her legs is a battlefield
Home to joy and tragedy
Although no one's ever paid in currency
Appropriations have been made
Pink to grey

In the world between their legs
They find comfort and amusement
There's delight and serendipity
In the world between their legs
With their halo he will say no
Through the month to month volcano
They have pleasure
And they treasure
They gave their hearts to save
The world between their legs
The world between their legs
The world between their legs

The world between his legs
Is hard at times
And often cold
It's hard to find
And though he wants he'll never beg
Not into wine
He dances fringe but he always stays in line
Young tail and junk mail
Victoria keeps the secrets he needs

In the world between their legs
They find comfort and amusement
There's delight and serendipity
For the world between their legs
With their halo they will say no
Through the month to month volcanos
They find pleasure
And they treasure
They gave their hearts to save
The world between their legs
They gave their hearts to save
The world between their legs
They gave their hearts to save
The world between their legs