You can run, you can hide
but I'll always get you.
I'll take a hold of you
I will control you.
She's in that seductive dress, when I see her I'm like fucking yes!
She leaves my head a sunken mess, that could be the skunk and bevs.
Ready and willing, let me slip inside that little hole,
get up in my nose and I'm all like fricking oh dear
here we go again, it's motoring, these floaty wings.
Love-drunk off this succubus but it is such a cosy thing.
She's known to bring a feeling that can leave you feeling deathly
I'd run but I can't hide so I think I'll let her get me
You can run, you can hide
but I'll always get you.
I'll take a hold of you
I will control you.
She's lying on my table, crying and shameful
I'm smiling and cradling - Finally able to kick her out
In a sinful drought....but I can't do it!
So I sniff her out. Find her again, grind her again
I remind me of friends that are lying for ends,
I'm dying for chems and untying the ends.
May as well flush my mind in the Thames.
Gotta dissociate myself from her,
Before I dissociate myself from life.
I can't keep her on the shelf tonight,
so I cut her with a little help from knives,
if she'll let me, tell some lies on the get free.
Is here? well she best be, horses tell me that she's proud to sex me
Of course she'll let me...She's out to get me