Its Chris Crocker (its chris crocker)
Forgive Me Father,
for I have sinned.
Theres just something inside of me that I cant hold back any longer.
Maybe [bad word] are [bad word] 
Maybe I am crazy.
I got you thinking all them bad things. I got you reaching for them bodyparts.
Im bout to make you do the walk of shame.
You never thought that you would start
Time is ticking.
Halters skipping.
Ready to move.
Feel like my logics lifting.
Head is spinning out of control!
Youve got my body twitching.
Thirst is quenching, ready to go. Crockers off his rocker baby this is my show.

You got my mind in the gutter,
when we touchin on each other.
Rollin round undercovers,
blowin kisses like were lovers.
I like the way that you taste,
when your all up in my face.
Bodys touchin. Minds [bad word] 
My mind is in the gutter.

Chris Crockers on the loose
are you scared yet?
I heard the [bad word] out at midnight.
Ive got you working up an appetite.
Now are you sure that you should take a bite?
Once you do then you are mine.
Tired of waiting blood is racing out of control.
I feel like chasing you to date me is a race of its own.
You are my property now baby now [bad word] your bone.
Im the crock inside your rock baby Im in control.

You got my mind in the gutter,
when we touchin on each other.
Rollin round undercovers,
blowin kisses like were lovers.
I like the way that you taste,
when your all up in my face.
Bodys touchin. Minds [bad word] 
My mind is in the gutter.

I hear your body say it wants more.
But your scared youll be addicted boy.
Now make the move before you lose the choice.
Ive got something that you might enjoy.

Youve got my mind in the gutter baby
Youve got me so [bad word] twisted baby.
Ive lost my (mind) to another baby.
Ive got my mind.. mind in the gutter