Many years have passed but you’re still kicking
Colonial machine, cogs still turning
You want us polite and pretty
Island girls stuck in time
Nahhhhh oi
You keep it
I’ve come to learn how to dance
I’ve come to learn how to drink
I’ve come to smell that fermented aute stink
It’s a pāua shell ash tray
It’s a mu’umu’u with a corset
It’s a gold-framed Pōmare portrait
E hoa, I love these black pearl chokers, don’t you?
Spiritual Mā’ohi angel, this bitch is fatal
Frangipani behind my ear, I’m reading Shakespeare
Spiritual Mā’ohi angel, this bitch is fatal
I think of myself as an ancient love island bombshell
Ruahine with lash extensions
Inches in her hair
Inches on her feet
I’ve come to ‘ura in the club
I’ve come to talk stars, zodiac
I’ve come to take my fenua back
It’s a tapa tube top
It’s a pierced Brown nipple
It’s a bible by Tayi Tibble
Sis, I love that gold shell necklace, dont you?
Spiritual Mā’ohi angel, this bitch is fatal
Whalebone green stone black pearl island girl
Spiritual Mā’ohi angel, this bitch is fatal
You seem anxious
In your too-tight khakis
And not-so-sneaky combover
Well I’ll tell you one thing
This bitch is coming
And you’re gonna get it.
