You slaughter me with bruteness

You got me heaving sighs

You're alwayz making me dance about

Well, try this on for size

I say to you, I don't drool enuff

But when I do, it's a pool

These nights I've spent, I realized

I'm licking too much boots

It's the truth

 

The things, you wear

They're way too tight but we like it, I swear

The things, you wear

You're leather clad and all

 

You seduce me with your harshness

Coz looking "bad", you're so fine

I'm alwayz attracted

With the way you snarl,

You've alwayz tried to smile

When I grovel like so

But this time, I realize

I like licking too much boots

It's the truth

 

The things, you wear

Take them off if you rea-lly to care

The things, you wear

You're leather clad and all