The sound of sex pours out of our mouths onto the bar Can I take you home Can I eat you up Can I spit you out
Well we are young and dumb and full of love at least for tonight You can wash yourself try to bathe it off but your still a whore Mom and dad would be so proud of what you've become Do you kiss them both with that filthy mouth under bloodshot eyes So I think it is time for you to sit back and just take a break from what you have become
I hate this so much the bar-fly by my side Go find your hook up The one that will take you away from From us From here From my circle of friends No hope just fear
It must be something to see you the morning after That you sold yourself That you lived it up And I sit back and wonder what it must be like to self yourself so short
I hate this so much the bar-fly by my side Go find your hook up The one that will take you away from From us From here From my circle of friends No hope just fear
Why dont you take a break just take it from this I know just take a break
Safe your sex for yourself you sex is so filthy
Your breath is poison on my neck death on two legs her sex is death on two legs