Hey babe, you like to lay it on me
You like to lay it all, all on me
Hey babe, you like to put it on me
You like to put it all, all on me
And when the lady's hurt,
Upset the bird
Making a full step first,
She leaves the herd
Hey babe, you like to blame it on me
You like to blame it all, all on me
Hey babe, you like to film it tasty
You like to tape it all, all n' waste me
And when the lady's burned
She'll drop the curse
Going to shoe shop first
And then she'll make it worse
Guess your time
Has come around at sundown
Know the perfect alley
Back in slumtown, howl
And when the lady's burned
She'll drop the curse
Going to shoe shop first
And then she'll make it worse
And when the lady's hurt,
Black and blurred
She'll make your skin pop first
And bite the curb
I'll die by your side
Die by your side
Tonight
Writer(s): Joost Van Den Broek, Sharon W G Kovacs, Oscar C Holleman
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