Oh yeah, I know what’s happening I’ll walk you there
The way you stare at every square Itch off my skin as you brush your hair Take off your dress Undo my tux Stick your long, sharp nails into my pale beautox
I’ve got the horn (He’s got the horn) Everything you do just turns me on (Just turns you on) I’ve got the horn (He’s got the horn) Everything you do just turns me on
I sense your walk behind the row Punch me in the face as you lose control I hid away obviously Dig your two front teeth into my bottom lip
I’ve got the horn (He’s got the horn) Everything you do just turns me on (Just turns you on) I’ve got the horn (He’s got the horn) Everything you do just turns me on