s***** Lyrics

All I see is legs, beyond control
Or demand
And all I see is legs, and in
My eyes and in my hands
All I see is legs,
Moving up to the cheeks
All I see is legs, they make me
ill and make me weak
(Chorus)
Don't cry baby, now what's the catch
What's that word, they call it s*****
Don't worry baby, it's not your fault
Just because it's a body that's so not you
And all I see is legs, then moving
Up to something sweet
And all I see is legs, and don't you
Think it would be neat?

(Chorus) x3

What's that word (x3)
They call him (x3)
s*****(x3)