Be polite
Be ladylike
Comb your hair
Think of what you wear
Decompose
Where nice things grow
Close your thighs
Just little white lies
Don't be shy
They're all nice guys
Don't be shy
Be a good housefly
Blown my brains out
Eats them up
I lost everything
For your touch
Blown my brains out
Eats them up
I lost everything
For your filthy touch
We think you're disgusting
Stood behind her, hips are thrusting
Pulling her hair
She's your daughter, would you care?
Cuz we're never f*cking asking for it
Your greed, your hunger, we don't want it
It shouldn't matter what we wear
Put this on and stand right there
Don't ask why
They're all nice guys
Don't ask why
Just be his good housefly
Blown my brains out
Eats them up
I lost everything
For your touch
Blown my brains out
Eats them up
I lost everything
For your filthy touch
So sir, you think it's romantic
But I can't help but feel frantic
I feel you breathing down my neck
Keys in my hand, I must protect
When you follow me home
When you think we are alone
But you don't scare me, you don't own me
I'll f*ck you up and promise I'll scream
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me
Get your hands off of me