"Sheets" lyrics

To get to transelton b yeah a minor must go
Through so many foul creeps and I want you to know
I got a fingerful of catatonic drool
The way you cast the shape
Stutters me from head to toe

It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you, off you, off you

You are dabby just like you're a comedian
Who has been banished to the deep channels of my TV
'Cause you're not funny man
You're fuckin' fuckin' lame
Live a lie...

It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you, off you, off you

I interrogated you for hours on end
And though the story is tight, I've got a hearing again
Your daddy's got your keys
[?]
Live a lie...

It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you
It takes all night to get off you, off you, off you