She is searching for A secret love affair She hopes to find it On the street Do not care about the Words of moralisers Immaculate conception Should it be
She can't control her Abnormal inclination But she found a congenial fellow
Fellows in misery Fellows in misery
Rutting suitors are Standing around They'll go along with Whatever she wants But she prefers a cooch to eat She likes to feel a butterfly queen
She can't control her Abnormal inclination But she found a congenial fellow
Fellows in misery Fellows in misery
They get down to practice Their ferocious games These little ladies are going insane Taking the chance and feeling so nice Ecstasy, maltreated bodies brutalised by spite
She can't control her Abnormal inclination But she found a congenial fellow
Fellows in misery Fellows in misery
She can't control her Abnormal inclination But she found a congenial fellow