I've got an alibi She's all tied up I had to tape her cherry lips shut
Back to the credits we go End of the picture show
Sweet four sixteen, my innocent queen "You know you're pretty good looking for a child" That was the last time she smiled
Back to the credits we go End of the picture show
Attack! Attack! Attack!
Take off your clothes There's nothing on the TV It's all knives and forks What you're doing to me? Be told I fold I think i'm next in line The next jump in your high school scream spree
Attack! Attack! Attack!
It can't be justified It's all messed up All the things she said, all the things she said are running through my head
Street light's on She got to go, she got to go she got to go, she got to go Let her go! Let her go!
Attack! Attack! Attack!
Take off your clothes There's nothing on the TV It's all knives and forks What you're doing to me? Be told I fold I think i'm next in line The next jump in your high school scream spree