This songs about some poor white trash Who swallowed trucker love for cash Even though she was a big lesbian Her brother put it in her mouth That's how folks show love in the south Maybe it's just me but that's obscene Walking barefoot down the road With unbrushed hair and slutty clothes Cars would slow and ask "How much, Aileen?" She hated men just like I do But she had the balls to follow through And became a serial killer named Aileen Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen Letting fellas stick it any place Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen They'd shoot their load she'd shoot them in the face (face) Potato chips and butt hole drips The movies got so many clips That made you look so ugly and unclean Christina Ricci, real toned down And Charlie's packed on forty pounds But you still look nothing like her, I mean? Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen So if you want an Academy award Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen Just play a dirty dackin' killing whore (whore) Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen I got just one more thing that I should say Aileen, Aileen, Aileen, Aileen You're more famous than I'll ever be so, yay you Good job You bitch... Trixie Mattel ♪ Super dead