It's Chris Crocker 
Forgive me Father, 
for I have sinned. 
There's just something inside of me that 
I can't hold back any longer. 
Maybe [bad word] are [bad word]  
Maybe I am crazy. 

I've got you thinkin' all them bad things 
I've you reachin' for them body parts 
I'm 'bout to make you do the walk of shame. 
You never thought that you would... 

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Time is tickin' 
Hearts are skippin' 
Ready to blow 
Feel like my logic's missing 
Head is spinning out of control 
You've got my body twitchin' 
Thirst is quenchin' 
Ready to go 
Crocker's off his rock 
Baby this is my show 

You've got my mind in the gutter 
When we're touchin' on each other 
Rollin' round under covers 
Blowing kisses like we're lovers 
I like the way that you taste 
When you're all up in my face 
Bodies touchin', mind's [bad word]  
'Cause my mind is in the gutter 

Chris Crocker's on the loose 
Are you scared yet? 

I hear the [bad word] out at midnight 

I've got you workin' up an appetite 
Now are you sure that you should take a bite? 
(Take a bite) 
'Cause once you do then you are mine 

Tired of waiting 
Blood is racing 
Out on patrol 
I feel like chasing you to date me 
Is a race of it's own 
You are my property now baby  [bad word] fetch your bone 
I'm a Crock ya sock ya rock ya baby 
I'm in control 

You've got my mind in the gutter 
When we're touchin' on each other 
Rollin' round under covers 
Blowing kisses like we're lovers 
I like the way that you taste 
When you're all up in my face 
Bodies touching, minds [bad word]  
'Cause my mind is in the gutter 

I hear your body say 
It once more 
But your scared you'll be addicted boy 
Now make the move 
Before you lose the choice 
I've got something that you might enjoy 

You've got my mind in the gutter, baby 
You've got me so [bad word] twisted lately 
I've lost my mind to another, baby 
I've lost my mind 
Mind in the gutter