Ugly Elsa Lyrics

Ugly Elsa, you are the queen of Flirting

With a can of pure spirit, I rush to you

We are little bit older, and all that we've done

Neither vodka nor soap can wash from our souls

After all, we live to croak tomorrow

We are living in order to croak tomorrow

Nay na na Nay na na Na na na na na

Elsa

Ugly Elsa, my dear. Why are you staring

And scratch the glass with your "claws" like a tiger cub

And what's done is done, come on, pour it on

So, it'll be light, at least for a little while

After all, we could just croak tomorrow

You never know, we might just croak tomorrow

Nay na na Nay na na Na na na na na

Elsa