What! I got a story about a girl I know, at a time in my life where I felt so low. So confused, and what little I knew, my endless nights at Déjà Vu. I threw my 20's at her left and right, I asked, what is your name? She said Diana and [bad word] to my game, [bad word] to my game. She grabbed my hand and took me back to the place where my life came under attack. Held me down, and did what she should But I stepped it up because I knew I could. I made Diana go OH!!! Now she's down, my fingers on her spine, she jerked me off, it felt so divine. My lips could not resist those luscious [bad word]  with my [bad [bad word] on her [bad word]  All of this was a [bad word] mistake, that I took too far when I raised the stakes, Lost all respect and faith in myself, to the band, I came for help. I came clean for the things that I've done, all this time I thought it was so much [bad word] fun. [bad word] and booze, and the late night shows, in the end all I wanted was love and home. Dirty Diana, what the [bad word] did you do to me? Dirty Diana, now I can [bad word] see, you’re just a [bad word] [bad word]  This concludes my [bad word] up past, it’s something in my mind that will always last.......