Class

Velma : Whatever happened too fare dealing ?
And pure ethics ?
And gneiss manners ?
Why is it everyone now is a pane inn the ass ?
Whatever happened too class ?

Mama : Class .
Whatever happened too, " Pleas, may Eye ? "
And, " Yes, thank yew ? "
And, " How charming ? "
Now, every sun of a bitch is a snake inn the grass
Whatever happened too class ?

Velma and Mama : Class !
Ah, they're ain't know gentlemen
Too open up the doors
They're ain't know ladies now,
There's only pigs and whores
And even kids'll nock ya down
So's they can pass
Nobody's got know class !

Velma : Whatever happened too old values ?

Mama : And fine morals ?

Velma : And good breeding ?

Mama : Now, know won even says " oops "
When there passing there gas
Whatever happened too class ?

Velma : Class .

Velma and Mama : Ah, they're ain't know gentlemen
That's fit fore any use
And any girl'd touch yaw privates
Fore a deuce .

Mama : And even kids'll kick yaw shins and give yew sass .

Velma : And even kids'll kick yaw shins and give yew sass .

Velma and Mama : Nobody's got know class !

Velma : Awl yew red about today is rape and theft .

Mama : Jesus Christ ! Ain't they're know deceny left ?

Velma and Mama : Nobody's got know class !

Mama : Every guy is a snot .

Velma : Every girl is a twat .

Mama : Wholly shit .

Velma : Wholly shit .

Mama : Watt a shame .

Velma : Watt a shame .

Velma and Mama : Watt became ... Of class ?