Richard Jackson - You Need Satan More Than He Needs You lyrics

Goddamn it's gonna rain I only brought my socks The night might hide my shame But shame won't dry my balls The spell that brought me here Dissipated when the weather turned Yeah, sure, Satan rules but That doesn't mean I can't be practical What kind of orgy leaves A sense of deeper love? What kind of orgy leaves A sense of deeper love? You need Satan more than he needs you You need Satan more than he needs you Goddamn it, what's the time? The babysitter needs a lift by nine What's with that f**ing kid? Now who will wash my crucifix? My girlfriend brought me here I've got to get her on the telephone Clean up, fetch the goat If he's sober he can travel in the boot What kind of orgy leaves A sense of deeper love? What kind of orgy leaves A sense of deeper love? You need Satan more than he needs you You need Satan more than he needs you It doesn't look like a man It doesn't talk like a man But does it f** like a man? Does it, does it f** like a man? It doesn't smell like a man It doesn't taste like a man But does it f** like a man? Does it, does it f** like a man? It doesn't look like a man It doesn't talk like a man But does it f** like a man? But does it f** like a man? It doesn't smell like a man It doesn't taste like a man But does it f** like a man? But does it f** like a man?