I recognize Your lipstick stains On the decks Of dancefloor I'm standing on tonight
Your teeth Your nails They've scratched the surface Your mama won't see you back again alive
I'm the god tonight for you Afraid, huh? You're my prize for being sad so long
Now you're hanging with black band on your eyes The best mascara I've ever seen You've ever felt I've ever touched Your fever's gone It's so obvious to see You distressed me And I have punished you like I should do at last