On the wrong side of the fence

You will live the rest of your days

With the seed planted from my lips

Spread to your every crevice

Where the need grows unbearable

For the rest of your life

You'll replay-play-play-play-play

You'll wish so bad that you'd gone

All the way-way-way-way

Here's the spell I cast on you

On the wrong side of the fence

Where you keep [bad word] 
Longing for what was so intense

An acquired taste [bad word] to crave

To the memory you'll grow a slave

Laying awake in your bed

You'll replay-play-play-play-play [bad word] trying to rewrite

The end-end-end-end

Here's the spell I cast on you

And you'll see me on the street

The hand you'll hold will feel so wrong

But you'll get used to it

There'll never be a woman like me

On the wrong side of the fence

You have hereby been sentenced

With the seed planted from my lips

Germinated to each crevice

Where the need grows to festering

And you'll see me on the street

Just still your heart cause from now on

It's [bad word] 
There'll never be a woman like me

You'll never meet a woman like me

You'll never meet another woman like me