Tim Larcombe - Butterflies (Part 2) lyrics

[Verse 1] You're hot for God, but we all got a hunch that Maybe you've gone astray Control yourself, but it's so hard When you can look so good on Sunday I know he knows that I knew what he's thinking I know he knows I know he knows that what he's doing is wrong But I just tell him "go on, sing a sad song." [Pre-Chorus] My baby has an eye for pretty things, pretty things He thinks that little girls are bu*terflies and cuts their wings Sicko, psycho, sicko, but he's my beau Puts them on a roller coaster, lures them in with Coca-Cola! [Chorus] Boy, you've been catching bu*terflies All the girls believe your lies, don't they? Boy, you can pin me up if you like A pin-up in a lonely sky, baby You give me bu*terflies You're catching bu*terflies You give me bu*terflies, I'm fluttering, fluttering high [Verse 2] You're hard to trap, but boy, you got a Secret that you cannot betray He likes it hot, you're burning up But baby boy, your secret is safe I know he know that I knew what he's thinking I know he know I know he know that what he's teaching is wrong But, honey, this preacher's song has got me too far-gone [Pre-Chorus] My baby has an eye for girls who sing, girls who sing He's lucky I'm the type, that's his thing, that's his thing Sicko, psycho, sicko, but he's my beau Dresses up in rings and rollers, poses as a Holy Roller! [Chorus] [Bridge] These bu*terflies are in a golden cage, safe and bound I puts on "Lola" by The Kinks and he dances 'round And he's so happy that his feet don't even touch the ground And I'm in love cause I was lost and now I'm finally found [Chorus] [Outro] Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering Fluttering, fluttering (Psycho, sicko, psycho...)