She Was Naked - Supersister

She looked like instant pudding

It was the cream of the commercial increase

She tore her wardrobe wondering what

What kind of freedom was this sudden release

She was naked

We dream of pin-up purchase

Reveal philosophies like instant pudding

We need her on the blue screen

She, she gives us soul to keep our minds clean, oho

We are naked

Dona Nobi’s Pacem

From beginning 'till the end

Dona Nobi’s Pacem

Dona Nobi’s Pacem

From beginning 'till the end

Dona Nobi’s Pacem