Texty: Ash. Envy.

Here's a taste of the seven sins

driven to distraction, waiting on your call.
i am getting trigger happy but it doesn't help at all.
no, and i can't even think, with you still in my head.
no, and i cannot do anything, i want you in my head.

envy, envy, envy.

breathless, weak i'm distracted, i wanna get under your skin.
a fever, you leave my mouth dry, but, i can't do anything.
can't stop this burning from within.

c'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon.

fingertips in the honey dipped, you know it set my soul on fire.
from her sultry hips, to her velvet lips,
you know i couldn't get much higher.
i lose my concentration, walk around in a dream.
so come on give me some, of your reaction, i wanna know explicitly,
how it feels, so dirty sweet.

envy, envy, envy.
envy, envy, envy.

c'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon.
too much! too much!

got struck by a lightning bolt,
between the eyes, got paralysed.
way before i realised, hypnotised,
conspiracy, mystery, the air she breathes,
controversy, i'm heading for the deep freeze.

envy, envy, envy.
envy, envy, envy.

from the east to the west,
the north to the south,
i want you so bad,
wanna turn you inside out,
i wanna all night long,
feel the sweet sensations,
sassy temptations,
of her hot vibrations.