[Verse 1]
Well I'm loaded up with 35 mils
Stand still, baby, this shot could kill
And now I know
This one will go
To a glossy[?] magazine, well it could be Queen
Might be Town, so baby, stick around

[Chorus]
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographer

[Verse 2]
Sittin down, turn around, and make your body bend
I got to knocking on the tremmel[?] with the wide angle lens
This could be your day
If you care to stay
I'll make a [?] out of you if it's the last thing I do
If I don't do that, I'll hang the picture in my flat

[Chorus]
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographer

[Verse 3]
I've got 5 frames left and my trigger finger's itchin'
Making for the [?] cause she hasn't got a stitchin'
This one could be right
Can't stay here all night
I've got some [?] to get the crеditors away
I'm [????] too
[Chorus]
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographеr
Photograph, photographer
Photograph, photographer