Preaching to the Choir Lyrics

Album: 2007

Bumping, grinding, sweating

You like it, I know

This is how you'll get your fix

On your back

On your knees

You are dirty

But I like it

Where will I be without your supple flesh

To make me feel something for someone

Other than myself

Even if this feeling is disgust

I will drown it in alcohol

And prepare to tear you apart

I am vile like you and I have to get my fill

I am vile, like you

I will never be satisfied

I will always want more from you

More than you can give

I can bet and be sure

Your gonna work it the best you can

Move, moan, breath

I'd never think you'd mean anything to me

For a fact I mean nothing to you

Eventhough there's no other way I'd rather have it be

Come on sweet honey

Come along with me

Ill show you something new

Something you've never seen

Show you things that you thought you'd only dream

Come on baby

You know

Your just preaching to the choir

Work it

Bumping, grinding, sweating

Moaning, defleashing, defiling

Well I better get going

We've got a long road ahead of us

Ill think about you the whole way

But when I get there ill feast my eyes upon someone new

And her supple body

And ill forget about you

I am vile, like you

I will never be satisfied

I will always want more from you

More than you could give

I can bet and be sure

Your going to work it the best you can