The Anal Cysts - Debauchery lyrics

[Verse 1] You told me I had to loosen up But now you're telling me to come back to Earth I guess that it was true That I was outdoing you But your panties must be twisted because you're just Going berserk You say I'm impure Oh, dear Lord Don't marry me, marry a man Who never sins and never cusses And honeymoon in fairyland sinless [Chorus] Oh, yeah You don't like me at all If you don't like the new me You know I live, breathe, and die for the debauchery