Jenny's in the basement Burning, taking the church books Yelling at the boys She's mad as this crooked world Those two sisters Self-conscious and amused Stand like sculptures Growing up In front of him Taking his abuse Alright, they share a secret No loyalty awaits to seek No fault, no shame No rust in their hearts
She's so good to me Our hands, our mouth, our body Boys in the back are making fists 'Cause they don't understand They ain't ever been in love like this
She's so good to me Our hands, our mouth, our body Girls on the dance floor, shake their hips 'Cause they don't understand They ain't never been in love like this They ain't never been in love like this They ain't never been in love like this They ain't never been in love like this
