You didn't say it wasn't shampoo, yeah
I don't take platen, I don't take press
One time gunman, see, then I confess
A slave wear chain shorts to my necklace
Bookings turn up, you rock the next guest
No boy can't
Kiss up bungum and chest
Mind soul and body, spiritual happiness
Daughter take sex, so you know what's next
Body well waxed, don't give deep in excess
Oh yes
Wrong move, yeah
I don't join Vatican's crew
No
I stand true, yeah
A real tomato