X (American punk band) - My Soul Cries Your Name lyrics

A woman built like you Was built to serve my needs Carve initials on my back Wrap your arms around me With your loving, please, you're as good I hurt you so I gotta go I wouldn't blame you a bit for never giving me a chance You got red-rock too short A gold-mine where they meet Long-fired arms And a treasure chest where they meet Hold my hair and arch your back and scream I hurt you so I gotta go I wouldn't blame you a bit for never giving me a chance My soul cries your name over and over again My soul cries your name over and over again s** my heart into your haze Turn it into s** Front seat of my car You were better than my bed Flames on your chest Hell's open gate I hurt you so I gotta go I wouldn't blame you a bit for never giving me a chance My soul cries your name over and over again My soul cries your name over and over again