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