Celibate Tease letra

I talk to you on the phone
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck

And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head

Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin home

Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease

I talk to you on the phone
You tell me you wanna bone
You tell me you have a lot of sex
Take a chance what the heck

And I get you in my bed
I ask you to give me head

Then you tell me I'm not the way
I look at you and I say hey
You always talk shit on the phone
Bitch won't ever fuckin' home

Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease
Celibate tease

Celibate tease are all the same
They all play the same game

Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around
Die fucking me
Die fucking around

Righteous Pigs - Letras

• Boundries Unknown
• Celibate Tease
• Crack Under Pressure
• Destined To Rot
• Dormant Catastrophe
• Eulogy
• Flee The Jurisdiction
• Fly The Friendly Skies
• Hidden Zit
• I Hope You Die In A Hotel Fire
• Incarcerated
• Incontinent
• Just Friends
• Malevolent Supplication
• Manson Klan
• Minor Consumption
• Misconduct
• Open Wound
• Overdose
• Ruinous Dump
• Sickened By His Own Existence
• Stone Cold Bitch
• Stool Softener
• Stress Related
• Turmoil