Shame, shame, shame, shame Lift my legs, lift my legs Lift my legs, lift my legs Lift my legs and drop the complaints Of your life and your wife Of your life, of your wife Of your life, just drop the wife And pick up men, pick up men Pick up men, pick up men Pick up men and invite them into your car Or into a bar, in a car In a bar, in a car It's all about the bars And you give me a new name It's all about the name Like Roger or Lincoln or Teddy How 'bout Elaine? I've got a woman's thighs And a woman's mind Woman's thighs, woman's mind Woman's thighs, neither are nice 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice Woman's mind Shame, shame, shame, shame Move your lips, move your hips Move your hips, move your lips Move your hips, it's the loneliness That's camera shy and tries to hide Crooked teeth, crooked feet Crooked teeth, how 'bout the cock? Move aside, bras and tights Put on lice, put on lice Put on lice, scurvy and lice Polio, polio, polio, polio Polio, how 'bout AIDS? I cover your eyes, you fantasize I'm your wife, I'm your life I'm your wife, how 'bout a fight? 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice The man's right Shame, shame, shame, shame 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice 'Cause you like me to tie you to ice, you to ice Shame, shame, shame, shame © MUTE SONG; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com