Tits, Tats, and Curves

(hell

yeah)

Needle bites deep on the collarbone contour

Inking out a map that you can't ignore

Curves moving slow in the dim-lit room

Engine is revving, we're ready to boom

That ink is dripping,

your hips are swaying

No doubt about the game we are playing

(oh babe)

Tits and tats with a curvy shake

Taking every single piece we can take

Heavy ink on your skin,

such a dangerous sin Tits and tats with a curvy shake (shake

it!)

Black ink outlines on a velvet stage

Locked in a heat that we cannot cage

Your heavy chest rising with every breath

This wild obsession is a beautiful death

That ink is dripping,

your hips are swaying

No doubt about the game we are playing

(oh babe)

Tits and tats with a curvy shake

Taking every single piece we can take

Heavy ink on your skin,

such a dangerous sin Tits and tats with a curvy shake (shake

it!)

Shake it down to the bone

Our own wicked throne

Tits and tats

Oh yeah