Dirty Murky Delight

She might as well be a dinner bell

Smile a simple pimply crack

Put that dagger in your back

Not much in size and height, designer spite

That hollow glare, that sour stare

She knows you’re easily led

Sections that put in your head

Donkey, carrot and stick

Knows how slow you tick

Like knowing all your needs

Like knowing all your greeds

Like feeding all the weeds

Like dealing in disease

Like spit in the breeze

So eager to please

When you go digging in the dirt

You’ll be down in the hurt

A dirty murky delight (Dirty, dirty)

One lick and you know it ain't right (Murky, murky)

She’s not all there

But that’s what you deserve

And so fair is fair

Dirty murky delight

One lick and you know it ain’t right

A dirty murky delight

One lick and you know it ain’t right

Dirty, murky, delight

It ain’t right

Dirty, murky, delight (Dirty, dirty, murky, murky)

(Dirty, dirty, murky, murky) It ain't right

Dirty, murky, delight (Dirty, dirty, murky, murky)

(Dirty, dirty, murky, murky) It ain't right

One lick and you know it ain’t right