Testo Filthy Design

You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
What you do with that mouth

You know it turns
It turns my stomach just to watch
And though it hurts Restrain myself from taking part
As every nerve
Dulls and dies away
For what it's worth
Your love's so hard to gain

Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?

You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
What you do with that mouth
I'm wanting more
I'm wanting more than one can give
And every pore
Has left me restless in my skin
But I'm not sure
What I'm gonna be
I just adore
The tension that it brings

Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?
Why don't you come in my...?

You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
You're just so dirty
What you do with that mouth

Don't you wait
The filth won't come off
Don't you hate?
It's part of our design