The Temple

(альбом: The Church Of Rock And Roll - 2012)

You're a lady I know baby
And I'm a man, I know that too
So this might come as some surprise, a bit unusual
When I lay down the rules

You got my heart, now you want my body
Keep my cool, girl you lucky you's a hottie
Ain't no games that I play that you can win
If you want inside my temple I'm gonna have to let you in

You're holding out for sweet surrender, baby yeah
It won't be coming no time soon
Our love has just begun to simmer
And when it boils you'll be cooked through

You got my heart, now you want my body
Keep my cool, girl you lucky you's a hottie
Ain't no games that I play that you can win
If you want inside my temple I'm gonna have to let you in

Your eyes are filled with fire,
And your mouth is filled with cuss and I'm tired, baby, I'm tired
When I get home through the door and I walk into the kitchen
And I'm tired, tired, tired,
And I walk into the door and you're wearing that mad face on your head and I'm tired
Fuck you, baby
I'm the king
...
In my own world I am the king
Maybe not in your world but in my world I am the king