Wolf waits at the firey gates To get a taste from the wishing well Wet mouth and a wandering hand, A sticky tongue and a shiny pearl Hey!
And Clap Clap Mr. 30 year old, Mr Picture of maturity Mr Curly Hair, Mr Debonair, Mr yellow belly can't trick me
Shit yeah it stung like a jelly fish Who wanted peace in his section of sea Beware, shadows everywhere That peter pan couldn't even get a grip on!
Get better than that! Get better than that! Get better than that! Oh!
And slick rick couldn't catch my drift I'll leave him paddling with cool thin air Forget the text book I'm all about the next book Sex so good it feels like hollywood
You and me partner count to three Then draw your magnum if you've got the skill Clap! Clap! Bang! You're a flash in the pan You're blood was destined to be spilled