Apostasy

I have had my fill of the kind
That keeps you awake at night
Lying, worrying yourself blind
For her to come back home alright

For one day she will tell you
While you think she is out shopping
Christmas presents you thought you knew
Another guy is filling her stocking

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

Come next Christmas I hope I'll find
Someone special our flame ignite
So I can get my fill of the kind
That'll keep me up in bed all night

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

Giving kind of love
No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

No more giving kind of love
Keep your giving kind of love
Take your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love

No giving kind of love
No giving kind of love
Fuck your giving kind of love
Give me dirty, dirty love



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Keith
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