Lyrics Temptation - Red Lamb

Temptation

Who knew such calamity could be fathered in the American heartland
As she said, «You can look at me, but please don’t touch»
The pain she brings is worth the price of admission Hell,
I’ve never seen damaged goods go for that damn much
Of course he was a poor man
with a bread and water budget
She had Moet champagne and Beluga caviar taste
He needed to feed all his darkest inhibitions
So she stuffed more than enough right back in his face
It’s taking me down
To my knees
My wicked flesh
I’m oh, so weak
I don’t do what I should do what I shouldn’t
Stop tempting me
His friends all knew better
When they tried to save him from his first fight
They told him to forget her
Instead he took her home for his wife HA!
Now he stands in court committed
Exhibit A: a switchblade knife
He admitted that he did it
And he got twenty hard years to life
It’s taking me down
To my knees
My wicked flesh
I’m oh, so weak
I don’t do what I should do what I shouldn’t
Stop tempting me
It’s taking me down
To my knees
My wicked flesh
I’m oh, so weak
I don’t do what I should do what I shouldn’t
It’s taking me down
To my knees
My wicked flesh
I’m oh, so weak
I don’t do what I should do what I shouldn’t
Stop tempting me
It’s taking me down
To my knees
My wicked flesh
I’m oh, so weak
I don’t do what I should do what I shouldn’t
Stop tempting me