I'm so sainted, untainted, scrubbed up and squeaky clean My virtue will serve you delight that's so pristine That's what I tell myself well you've torn those lies apart Just touch my wrist and for that instant I'm yours with all my heart Woah, step back and slap myself sane Now lust erupts to leave shame Bad little man Catch him and make him say Woah there Kimmy, I'm not that kind of boy I'm not some womanizing, self-defiling Slave to my own joy Woah there, Kimmy But I'm programmed to destroy And make mistakes, so hit the brakes And find another to enjoy Well I've got these demons They're screaming for something good to eat Trussed up and dreaming of their freedom Their chains are getting weak But I've seen darkness In my heart, miss And it scares the shit out of me So I'll cement my defences And get up off my knees So, lust fades to black and I'm done Quick turn my back and I run Bad little man, catch him and make him say Woah there Kimmy, I'm not that kind of boy I'm not some womanizing, self-defiling Slave to my own joy Woah there, Kimmy But I'm programmed to destroy And make mistakes, so hit the brakes And find another to enjoy Well I'm so sensible But now your sex has struck me like a siren and I'm sceptical Because behind my eyes I feel a yearning so damn sexual It's like a whisper, fixing up to make me feel delectable But it ain't so simple baby 'Cause my body's not yours to possess But you wish to press the flesh nonetheless My brain says no, my gut says yes, well it's no no no But there's no defending of the indefensible When those defences are not a test for you Bad little man, catch him and make him say Woah there Kimmy, I'm not that kind of boy I'm not some womanizing, self-defiling Slave to my own joy Woah there, Kimmy But I'm programmed to destroy And make mistakes, so hit the brakes And find another to enjoy Woah there Kimmy, I'm not that kind of boy Get out of my mind and forget me forever Woah there, Kimmy I'm programmed to destroy my body of mine, but that's fine So take your black heart and go