Sick & Wrong (The Mayfield Four)

One touch, taste the thrill so great My flesh, breath, forbidden fruit you waste They say I'm pure, naive and such a bore But now you know the truth told I'm gonna give it away Clip my wings this angel's falling down Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Your guilt, it never tires, it wants to bring down Babylon Your want, desire, your urge is way too strong It's never safe, when we're together, a supernova when we collide I start to shake, I start to tremble, I lose control when I come inside Clip my wings this angel's falling down Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way, all the way Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around Let go if you want it, if you need it It'll be alright All that's forbidden come on and give in For tonight, yeah, yeah, yeah Clip my wings this angel's falling down Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Like the devil getting off I wanna feel it all the way, all the way Let's go, let's feel, let's fuck around Yeah, he's sick, sick, sick and wrong Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck Let it go, let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go, let it go