I’m the one to say I’m sorry if I’m wrong, but none of this seems like a crime to me It’s morbid, but it must be done Nothing heard, nothing said, one more purist is dead In the corner there’s a Roman dwarf, turning into a horse
Call them in World is moving at my will Boredom… Call them in Is taking up their time, until I call them in
Turn out the light now, they’re still moving
Push that pedal to the floor, hit and run, you are my bowling pin When that bastard’s driving, I can call myself a heroine This is the highlight of your life, this is where white trash fails We don’t do curses in remorse
It’s so kind of you to visit me in my loneliness, I understand You see, it’s not the first time for me I’ve already turned my back to you, to get a stab, then a kiss, you’re loving this It has to wait, it’s you you hate
Call them in Words are meaningless until I say them Call them in But you’ve been called upon to sin I call you in
Push that pedal to the floor, hit and run, you are my bowling pin When that bastard’s driving, I can call myself a heroine This is the highlight of your life, this is where white trash fails We don’t do curses in remorse