All the white kids shuffle to the heavy metal stutter
And go shaking on the scene like killing machines
And they know that when she's stacked up top
She'll be a sucker for the shotgun show
Shaking obscene like the killing machines, here we go

It's the same old show: he's a killer of a flash boy, oh
He's a killer, he's a killer, he's a flash boy, oh

Oh, if you shake your fake tan through aerosol land, you'll know
That you'll suffer for your sex by the caravanettes, oh no
And that shitter with the pout won't be putting it about no more
Oh, shaking obscene like a killing machine, here we go

It's the same old show: he's a killer, he's a flash boy, oh
He's a killer, he's a flash boy, oh, oh, and Athena loves your body

So think of the sea, my darling
Think of the sea as you murder me

It's the same old show: he's a killer, he's a flash boy, oh
This is the killing of a flash boy, oh

Writer : BRETT ANDERSON, BERNARD BUTLER
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group