God knows where they've been,
God knows where they've been.
dont look at me with those eyes.
God knows what they've seen,
God knows what they've seen.
When virtue takes the day on.
All the pigs will eat from the trough.
All the pigs eat from the trough.
Shall I begin where I left off?
don't talk to me with those lips.
God knows what they've kissed,
God knows what they've kissed.
The animal tounge of a prostitute fist.
God knows where they've been,
God knows where they've been.
God knows where they've been.