But they really don't know I may appear to be the perfect guy to try this to your momBut she'd be horrified to know the kind of things that they'll go throughI'd like to link you a ruler from your head to your toesI'd like to tie you up in velvet and make you lose controlI want to smell sweat and leather and dog balls and bojagasPlease do I know that's a weapon,take it no moreDo you wanna see it?Do you wanna see it?LA Sur PretaIget nasty and take it higher.Have a taste of me,I love you On my head H-H-H-H-HeadOn my headH-H-H-H-Head