On The Wrong Track
On The Wrong Track
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Body warmth is cure for cold
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
If it's buff stick it in
Do i catch your eye?
The toes are the tip
I'm housework and you'll do me
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Give me a better quote
Prepare me for college, daddy