Check one, two, oh yeah
Ugh, check this [bad word] out

I got you where I want you
Your [bad word] out of time
'Cause you know I know you
And I'll show you that the heat you feel is mine

Yeah, fear it grips you, and it rips you
And you question what is [bad word] So consider me your preacher
'Cause we'll explain it all to you

Get on your knees
Get down on your knees
I'll bring you to your knees
On your knees, oh

That bead of sweat that drenched you
Like all the lies, that made you what you are
Politician, all talk but no conviction
Always certain with no reason
Like threats and [bad word] sold out of season
Now [bad word] for your confession
And to punish your transgression

On your knees
I'll get you on your knees
Yeah, I'll bring you to your knees
Oh, on your knees

Oh, go, that's it, that's it
Down on your knees

On your knees, yeah
The heat you feel is mine, oh
I'll bring you to your knees
The heat you feel is mine, oh
The heat you feel is mine
I'll bring you to your knees
Go, go, go, go, go