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Talk to the preacher man that’s what you said to me
As if he’d understand all the things you did to me
You got lucky I said
You got lucky that I didn’t tell your sister that you’re a real creep
You’ve always got your one hand in the pocket of your jeans
When a pretty young thing comes and gets you back into this century

You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do
You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do


Well what are you waiting for
Isn’t this your penny dropping
Hell yeah I’m pissed get someone else to do your dishes mopping
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
I got the fever
Just doused the gasoline
Can’t find the matches that’s what happens when you do the clean

You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do
You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do

Don’t talk to me about love boy
And sexy underwear
Girls in bikinis walking
Go ahead and see if I care
I’ve got the picture baby
Don’t need to make up speed
You’re a creep
You’re a creep
You’re a deadbeat
Yeah

You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do
You got me
I’ve got you
And when we get down to it there’s nothing you can do

Show me the love
Show me the love or give me money

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from not a big Porn Star, released February 16, 2012

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