I’ll never be wrong,
Cause guys like the skirt,
The mans entirety,
Their world is lies,
And we’ll remember,

We’ll wrap them around,
Our bodies noiselessly loud,
Will they ever be certain?
Not to be played again,
And we’ll remember,

A body will hypnotise their minds,
Make them need to play the dirty game,
And we’ll remember,
The night they forgot.