I Slept With The Daughters And All I Got Was This Lousy Song Written About Me
Daughters
Composición de: Pat Masterson/Nicholas Andrew Sadler/Jonathan Syverson/Jeremy Wabiszczewicz/Alexis Marshall
Spread your thighs like a cancer let me see what's inside Your pale body has that graveyard charm Those desperate looks have got me diggin so deep I bury my head in the crown pushes please, please She's the maid in the masquerade I'm the employee asleep at the factory