(Bag, Gene Simmons)      [Verse]   That's right   You know I kinda love ya (yeah)   All the way to the bitter end   Because you're breaking my balls   You're making me crawl   On all fours again (Aw)      [Chorus]   Yeah   I like it rough (Ha-ha)   You know I like that rough stuff      [Verse]   I don't need your affection   Let me shake and lift a leg (yeah)   Your eyes are a-gog   I'll bark like a dog   And let's roll in bed      Yeah   I like it   Aw-aw      And when I take your body   So help me God   We go all night long   Let me tie you up   And you make me bark like a dog (yeah)      Huh-huh   And you say, "what big eyes you have"   And I say, "better to see you with" (hmmm)   And you say, "what big arms you have"   And I say, "the better to hold you with"   And you say, "that's a big tongue you've got"   And I say, "the better to eat you with my dear" (Ha-ha-ha)      I like it   Aw   Yeah   Aw   Again and again and again   Ow ow ow