Snatch

All I see is legs, beyond control

Or demand

And all I see is legs, and in

My eyes and in my hands

All I see is legs,

Moving up to the cheeks

All I see is legs, they make me

ill and make me weak(Chorus)

Don't cry baby, now what's the catch

What's that word, they call it snatch

Don't worry baby, it's not your fault

Just because it's a body that's so not youAnd all I see is legs, then moving

Up to something sweet

And all I see is legs, and don't you

Think it would be neat?(Chorus) x3What's that word (x3)

They call him (x3)

Snatch(x3)