This bed is on fire
with passionate love
The neighbors complain
about the noises above
But she only cums
when she's on top
My therapist said
not to see you no more
She said you're like
a disease without any cure
She said I'm so obsessed
that I've become
a bore, oh, no
Ah, you think
you're so pretty
Hee... hee... ooh...
Caught your hand
inside a till
Slammed your fingers
in the door
Fought with kitchen
knives and skewers
Dressed me up
in womens clothes
Messed around
with gender roles
Dye my eyes
and call me pretty
Hee... hee... ooh...
Moved out of the house
so you moved next door
I locked you out
you cut a hole in the wall
I found you sleeping
next to me
I thought I was alone
You're driving me crazy
when are you
coming home
Oh, ooh...
Oh, ooh... ooh... ooh...