God [bad word] it’s gonna rain
I only brought my socks
The night might hide my shame
But she won’t dry my bones

The spell that brought me here
Dissipated when the weather turned
Yeah sure, [bad word] but
that doesn’t mean I can’t be practical.

What kind of orgy leaves a sense of deeper love?
What kind of orgy leaves a sense of deeper love?
You need Satan more than he needs you
You need Satan more than he needs you

God [bad word] it, what’s the time?
The babysitter needs a lift by nine
What’s with that [bad word] kid?
Now who will wax my [bad word] 

My girlfriend brought me here
I gotta get her on the telephone
Clean up, fetch the goat
Every summer he can travel in the boot

What kind of orgy leaves a sense of deeper love?
What kind of orgy leaves a sense of deeper love?
You need Satan more than he needs you
You need Satan more than he needs you

It doesn’t look like a man
It doesn’t talk like a man
But does it [bad word] like a man
Does it, does it [bad word] like a man?

It doesn’t smell like a man
It doesn’t taste like a man
But does it [bad word] like a man
Does it, does it [bad word] like a man?