You get on all fours and beg for forgiveness

But you turn around

And

Still look at that ass

Still tap that ass

Still fuckin with that ass

And

That’s okay as long as it’s in the bedroom

But you in the confessional

And

The priest is all bamboozoled

All a bit confused

About all the quiet moaning

And

All the little ahhhs

But you don’t seem to give a fuck

Cos you’re best known as a dog

And

You think you can play God

Handing in your offering with songs of praise and worship

But he hears the sin crawl out your throat

When you break into song

And

You ain’t shit and you know that, so stop fucking with me

Cos the only person you playing is yourself

And

Hell’s a big place, don’t forget it