Unholy

Everyone knows that they're getting hot Never getting caught Doing something unholy A 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 whispering 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 hе's not the only one That can get it donе Mommy puts it down slowly Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh Nobody is at Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome And he's sure that Mommy don't know that he's getting hot At the body shop Sure as hell not the only 1,2,3, 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 (please) Daddy plays rough, trying to act real tough Got a hand around her throat, cause he can never get enough Scratches up and down her back, hair wrapped around his fist Game of predator and prey, 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-ome And they're sure that (He/She)'s the only one who is getting hot Never getting caught Doing something unholy