I Slept With The Daughters And All I Got Was This Lousy Song Written About Me

Lyrics for I Slept With The Daughters And All I Got Was This Lousy Song Written About Me

Spread your thighs like a cancer let me see what's inside. Your pale body has that graveyard charm. Those desperate looks have got me diggin so deep. I bury my head in the crown pushes please, please. She's the maid in the masquerade. I'm the employee asleep at the factory.