Unholy

(Everyone knows thet they're getting hot) (Never getting caught) (Doing something unholy) 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