Dirt Freaks

My dance instructor she told me I’m a natural
Don’t you ever say I’m bad on my feet just shut that bad mouth of yours!
«Times running out quick better sell your soul»
I could gladly say «those middle aged blue eyes have their hold on me»
I could gladly say «one more-fast aggressive song it’s burning in my lungs
Each time I get the rhythm down.»
Don’t feed this beast it’s beating down the doors for it
Pheromones her body tones attracting some one like…
I’d always be unrecognized in this side of her brain
I’d always be unrecognized in this side of her brain
But there’s news and you’re shaking to hear it all any day now the devil will
scratch at your doors
Keep your courage up!
This being is willing to buy your soul exchange it for something you wanted more
He’s scratching the guts from your stomach and you’re screaming you gag on the
lungs in your throat
But you’ll get what you wanted. But you’ll get what you want
This is your only existence in the frame of my arms
Keep your courage up!
You’ll have your head in a mess where you’ll be sleeping for days
Here it comes bleeding over your drinking glass
And they wait for the day that you’re fucked but its all in good fun
Cat got your tongue and everyone knows it
The cat got your tongue and everyone knows it!
The secret is out now