SECRETS
Oh
Without a girl like you
Whattami gonna do
Best I guess
I guess I will survive
Suppose we did have fun
Thought you were the one
Then one day
I smelled all of your jive
Four score like old Abe Lincoln
I sure did catch you stinkin'
Right before my nose and my watery eyes
Your dirty little secrets...
S-E-C-R-E-T-S
Boy you were the king
'bout lying 'bout everything
Yeah you were the queen
Fuckin' up my mind
Told me every lie
Said you wanna be my wife
But that was bullshit too
Big surprise
For she's a jolly good fellow
Down your back a streak of yellow
Only promise was your compromise
Your dirty little secrets...
S-E-C-R-E-T-S
I saw who you answer to
Someone even worse than you
Abandon all hope who enter here...
You'll probably live there by next year
Dirty little secrets...
Come on...
-Synth solo...
I loved you long ago
Then I found out you're a ho
Finally, I'm much too old to cry
'Bout your dirty little secrets
Your dirty little secret secrets
S-E-C-R-E-T-S
Oh...
Your dirty little secrets...
Woo
Secrets...
Ah oom
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