Sneaking in peep shows stealing b**pers and d*****. Cool drinking in night clubs, fading in bathtubs. Vicious lullaby's to make your daughters cry, closer to me, honey, taste my indecency
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby. Oh you suck my soul, wonder, I'm outta control one fall for your kind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind.
Boy, when you see me with another guy, don't turn around, 'cuz I wonder what you sigh. stay in your sleazy with a night on the neighborhood, already got over you like good girls should!
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby. Oh you suck my soul, wonder, I'm outta control one fall for your kind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind.
And then show me what, what I'm stealing and wanting and playing, the passive offensive, objects of desire, warmer, my high heels make me higher. My vicious appetite hearing and playing, wanting, admitting, a big warm inch nine, I take the passive offensive, 'cuz were goodness and luxury.
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby!
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby. Oh you suck my soul, wonder, I'm outta control one fall for your kind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind.
Boy, when you see me with another guy, don't turn around, 'cuz I wonder what you sigh. stay in your sleazy with a night on the neighborhood, already got over you like good girls should!
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby. Oh you suck my soul, wonder, I'm outta control one fall for your kind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind, love, ill leave him behind.
And then show me what, what I'm stealing and wanting and playing, the passive offensive, objects of desire, warmer, my high heels make me higher. My vicious appetite hearing and playing, wanting, admitting, a big warm inch nine, I take the passive offensive, 'cuz were goodness and luxury.
High heels to break your backs, skull rings to crush your jaws, short skirts to make you h****, don't try to touch us baby!