What’d she expect, leaving the house dressed like that.
What’d she expect, leaving the house shitfaced like that.
What’d she expect, leaving the house.

Her lips
Her eyes
Like that
What did she expect?

Her hips
Her thighs
Like that
What did she expect?

Tonight I’ll be a perfect gentleman
Tonight I’ll show you something only a real man can
I want to know what’s inside of you
I need to know what’s inside of you

Set my target, ran those yards and got the rewards
Game theory – ground, pound, smash the cunt to pieces
I’ve earned this through my blood, through my skin
Nobody believes a whore, especially when she’s choking on spunk

And what do you get from this process
Clearing your name, dragging mine through the mud

She wants it she wants it again and again
Just doesn’t want Daddy to find out

I know my right so don’t give me the stick
I was just helping her get her vitamin D
It’s not forced and it’s not desperation
While she changes stories to stop reputation

Her lips her eyes
Her hips her thighs
Leaving the house

How was I to know when she never said no?

Because I know you want it and I’ve got something thicke
Enough to tear your life in two
Because I know you want it and I’ve got something thicke
Enough to tear your life in two

“You can’t make an omelette without breaking a few cherries
And at least it means you’re not a fucking fairy
But listen son, just cut me some slack
I’ll pull some strings and you’ll still get to play quarterback”

We’re not the guilty party,
We’re not going to change what we are
You made it that kind of party
Fuck it all, man let’s party

That’s what she gets, leaving the house dressed like that
That’s what she gets, leaving the house shitfaced like that
That’s what she gets, leaving the house
That’s what she gets

How was I to know when she never said no?

With all that we could say about wanting an equal existence
Our actions and words only encourage the violence
Even saving the world means you must get the girl
You might as well shout

“I have no sympathy for whores
Unless - they take it from behind"

You let me do it
You never stopped me
Take the blame
I’m not the guilty party

We’re not the guilty party,
We’re not going to change what we are
You made it that kind of party
Fuck it all, man let’s party