IN FACT Lyrics

Aren't you a man

With control of his hands

Why touch things that clearly aren't yours

I don't understand

I've been nice as I can

What made me the victim of choice

Those creepy crawling, calloused fingers

Found their way down my back

They squeezed, jiggled then laughed

In fact

All while she took a photo of us

In fact

I left that studio crushed after she took that photo of us

In fact

Aren't you a man

With blood on his hands

And a wife with no clue

What you're on

See you misunderstood

I stayed as still as I could

And made not one single noise

To not raise alarm for you

To not raise alarm for you

To not raise alarm for you

Those creepy crawling, calloused fingers

Found their way down my back

They squeezed, jiggled then laughed

In fact