From the recording Tightrope
Down To The Bone
Let me tell ya bout’ ya sticky situation. Listen up if you please. She rolled over, every Casanova, wanting hot love, to get some maybe?
She looked easy, dignified sleazy, and dressed it up to the nines.
Lots o’ sassy, a rough and tumble chassis, you never seen it coming, you never read the headlines.
She’s got blood under fingernails, She’s stone cold.
She’s got tongue like a razor blade, cuts right down to the bone.
Well-bred in the art of seduction, you kissed the queen of the game. She’s a teaser, ya never can believe her, a wicked temptation, you got no shame.
Here’s the story, she went and stroked your glory, and now you’re begging her please. Forgot to give her, every little sliver, got to pain some, to get some.
She’s got blood under fingernails. She’s stone cold.
She’s gives tongue like a razor blade, cuts right down to the bone.
She’s got blood under fingernails. She’s so cold.
She gives love like a hand grenade, makes you want to explode.
You know she cuts right, cuts right, cuts right down to the bone.