Her parents came to England from a far off landnFrom a different culture I don't understandnI've got some digital photos of her sucking my glandnShe's my arranged bridennShe's due to marry a man that she's never metnWhen she thinks about it she gets upsetnBut when she's with me her minge gets wetnWell, she's my arranged bridennArranged bride, arranged bridenShe's never had it off so her slot's not widenI can just about fit a finger insidenThe chuff of my arranged bridennHer father's forbidden us from seeing each othern'Cause I'm the wrong religion and I'm the wrong colournShe noshes me off as she's betrothed to anothernShe's my arranged bridennHer family's booked her on a flight awaynOn a plane that leaves in 7 daysnSo that gives me a week to get my end awaynWith my arranged bridennArranged bride, arranged bridenShe's never had it off so her slot's not widenI can just about fit a finger insidenThe chuff of my arranged bridennArranged bride, arranged bridenOh, she's never had it off so her slot's not widenI hope before she goes I stick my stiffy insidenThe chuff of my arranged bridennShe's my arranged briden