[Hook]
Oh my god I think I'm ready
Her toes are curled she holds the wheel steady
When we get inside I'm going to tear her apart tonight
I was a tactic; a method contrived
It was the first summer I was truly alive
I ran away to Bethlehem where I saw the light of blue eyes again
I said "Hey, you're a pretty thing. Would you like to see me sing sometime?"
I would throw up my triple sixes
Just to find out that she was down with it
And all those girls strung out on Dexatrim
Left my mind the second that she set in
I said "Hey, you're a pretty thing. Would you like to see me sing sometime?"
[Bridge]
I'm laying in your bed
My paranoia starts to rest
Like a siren in the seas she sings me to sleep
[Hook x2]