[ Featuring the Moaners ]
Oh my, ain't it rough
When all you need, just ain't enough
The more you want it before you know it
Got another need to feed
He was guilty as charged
For living hard
I got shakes And I get the chills
And who knows what can cure those ills
The seal was broken
And the antidote was stolen
He was guilty as charged
For living hard
If he never sees her no more
Can he still hear her roar
Does her taste still float
In the back of the throat
