Pleasures of the Flesh

If you're havin' trouble with the high school head He's givin' you the blues You wanna graduate but not in his bed Here's what you gotta do Pick up the phone, I'm always home Call me any time Just ring 36 24 36, hey I lead a life of crime Dirty deeds

[Exodus] There's some that say we won't last Say that we could never beat the the odds But we just look at them and laugh As the pressure surges through our heads so strong The heavy side of life Keeps us going day by day Our enemies we won't forgive