(Everyone knows thet they're getting hot)
(Never getting caught)
(Doing something unholy)
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Lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
Bet you think that she doesn't have a clue
'Bout all the - you tell me that you do
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talking on the scene
But they're not wispering about the places that you've been
Looks like you both can't keep your goddamn business clean
Everyone knows daddy's getting hot, at the body shop
Doing something unholy
But he doesn't know he's not the only one
That can get it done
Mommy puts it down slowly
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh
Nobody is at ho-ee-oh-ee-oh-me
And he's sure that
Mommy don't know daddy's getting hota, at the body shop
Sure as hell not the only
One, two, three, got them lined up at her door
She loves them on their knees
Whining, begging her for more
Give me love, give me passion
She wants to see you bleed
She'll give you what you want, but only if you plead
Daddy plays rough, trying to act real tough
Got a hand around her throat 'cause he could never get enough
Scratches up and down her back, hair wrapped around his fist
A game of predator and pray, never once has he missed
Once young and in love, an Adam and an Eve
Broke the rules, ate the apple, now neither want to leave
Mommy's getting hot and there's nothing he can do
Because daddy doesn't know she likes to play rough too
Everyone knows that they're getting hot
Never getting caught
Doing something unholy
Both think they control how the story goes
Little do they know
Mommy (Daddy's) never been holy
Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh
Nobody is at ho-ee-oh-ee-oh-me
And they're sure that
She (he's) the only one who is getting hot
Never getting caught
Doing something unholy