We were making love, she didn't mean any harm, It became a wicked game when she broke my arm.
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me... Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
I can forgive you the damage to my lips, I can forgive you the bite marks on my hips, But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis. I can forgive you the bruises and cuts, I can forgive you the scars on my nuts, But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.
Paying hospital bills, I can't take any more, Do you know how it feels, I'm scared of her. She loves me too much, when she kisses my ear, It sounds fucking loud, that's why I can't hear,