O.I.L. (Can't Get Enough Of That Sticky)

歌詞

TELL ME YOU LOVE ME, I THINK ABOUT IT EVERY DAY, ADDICTED TO THE SWEET STICKY STUFF THAT MAKES A MAN A SLAVE. I JUST NEED ANOTHER HIT, JUST ANOTHER SIP, FROM THAT BRIGHT, BLACK, PUMP. KEEP YOUR DRINK DOUGH AND DRUGS, THERE'S ONLY ONE KINDA 'CRUDE' THAT I LOVE. O.I.L. can't get enough of that sticky stuff (x4) YEAH I WOULD KILL FOR THE THRILL AND I REGULARLY DO, POPPING BOTTLES OF BLACK BUBBLES BABY, YOU GOTTA DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO. I JUST NEED ANOTHER HIT, JUST ANOTHER SIP, OF THAT BRIGHT BLACK PUMP. AND, IF YOU STOP ME HAVING MORE, THEN I TELL YOU THERE'LL BE WAR ALL RIGHT. "STICKY ICKY WICKY MAKE YOUR MIND GO TRICKY MAKE A KIND MAN WANNA BE ROUGH, SICKY ICKY WICKY MAKE YOUR MIND GO THICKY MAKE THE GENTLE WANNA BE TOUGH. STICKY ICKY WICKY MAKE YOUR MIND GO TRICKY MAKE A GOOD GIRL WANNA BE BAD, SICKY ICKY WICKY MAKE YOUR MIND GO THICKY DRIVE SANE FOLKS TOTALLY... MAD."