Jet black with your hair slicked back You said it would be golden But you only gave me rust And bad news wearing wing-tipped shoes You said you needed Someone you could trust
Suitcases, champagne, we're standing in the rain I packed my things and I headed for the bus But I blame on the worn-out board game On how you turned my sanity to dust
Chorus: Don't rape me Yeah, I'd hate to see what happens If I came crashing through your door And don't play me Yeah, I'd hate to see what happens If I lose control
You're looks, they kill But God, wish you weren't quite so ill You're not that pretty anyway We're standing still But keep slinging that pill Well, that's how I fucked up Christmas day
Too tired to be strong From tripping way too long But I can't blame you Too tired to be strong From tripping way too long But I can't blame you But I can't blame you
Chorus: Don't rape me Yeah, I'd hate to see what happens If I came crashing through your door (rape me) And don't play me (play me, play me) Yeah, I'd hate to see what happens (play me) If I lose control