It's Chris Crocker (Chris Crocker) Forgive me father for I have sinned Theres just something inside of me that I can't hold back any longer Maybe the rumors are true, maybe I am crazy. I've got you thinking all them bad things I've got you reaching for them body parts I'm 'bout to make ya do the walk of hsame You never thought that would fuck a star Time is tickin Hearts are skippin Ready to blow Feel like my logi's missin' Head is spinnin' out of control You've got my body twitchin' Thirst is quinchin' Ready to go Crocker's off his rock, baby, this is my show (Chorus) You've got my mind in the gutter When we're touchin' on each other Rollin' round under covers Blowin' kisses like we're lovers I like the way that you taste When you're all up in my face Body's touchin' - mind's corrupted 'Cause my mind is in the gutter Chris Crocker's on the loose- Are you scared yet? I hear the freaks come out at midnight I've got you workin' up an appetite Now are you sure that you should take a bite 'Cause once you do, then you are mine Tired of waiting Blood is racing Out on patrol I feel like Chasing you to date me Is a race of its own You are my property now baby So come fetch your bone I'mma Crock ya Sock ya Rock ya, baby I'm on control (repeat Chorus) You've got my mind in the gutter, baby You've got me so damn twisted lately I've lost my life to another, baby I lost my mind. Mind in the gutter.
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