Voyeur

Oh Oh!

Oh Oh!

Oh Oh!

Oh Oh!

She thros his arms arounds her neck

Drink him like he is Jesus

The broken neon sign outsides spies like a voyeur through the glass

She smokes her cigarettes and goes inside his leather wallet

Flips by the picture of his wife to get two Benjamin and rent

He takes her to the train on Essex

He leavs her with his coat and ethics

He sees her in the head lights

When his face turns

Why was her body like

OH! OH!

Was she on ya like

OH! OH!

Tell me did she taste like sweet surrender

Was it hot to think I knew?