Dirty King

Hey, I can do the dishes
And I could climb your walls
And I’ll clean out my stitches
With rubbing alcohol
Hey, I can paint your eyelids
And you’ll be so pristine
And I can keep your eyes shut
To keep you nice and clean
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your Dirty King, hey yeah
I am your Dirty King
Hey, I can be your boyfriend
And I could be your all
And I can keep all your secrets
Inside the bedroom walls
Well, I can be so humble
And you’ll be so naive
And I can be the motor, hey
You’ll be the gasoline
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your Dirty King, yeah yeah
I am your Dirty King
I am your Dirty King, yeah yeah
I am your Dirty King
Ah yeah
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your dirty k-k
I am your Dirty King, yeah yeah
I am your Dirty King
I am your Dirty King, yeah yeah
I am your Dirty King
I am your dirty k-k-
I am your dirty k-k-
I am your dirty, huh