Lyrics:

Now, this ol' world ain't nothin' but gravy
If you're lucky, a real friend or two
You start crossin' lines, everything gets blurred and hazy
Fuck your best friend's girl
You got nothin' to lose
And you find yourself lookin' in the mirror
And you ask yourself why you're such a whore
The halo's gone and the horns are gettin' clearer
Get it while you can, who's keepin' score?
Us boys and girls we drive each other crazy
Feelin' like shop talk in a meat factory
Here's your big chance to be sinful and sleazy
The world might end, better get it while the gettin's good
Now, Jesus was a man - you get tired of your hand
All he wanted was a little taste
But Magdalene held his fate and for all our goodness' sakes
Jesus kept his date with the nail
You come to a cross in the road
And you don't know which way to go
Either save your soul, or turn traitor for a piece of tail