if i die and go to hell real soon it will appear to me as this room and for eternity i'd lay in bed in my boxers, half stoned with a pillow under my head
i'd be chatting on the inter-web maggots prey upon the living dead i have no interest in the things she said on the phone, every day, i'll permanetly hit the hay. Hey
i called her on the phone and she touched herself she touched herself, she touched herself i called her on the phone and she touched herself i laughed myself to sleep.
at this rate, i'll be heading for electric chairs. i'm only human with my cross to bare when she described her underwear, i forgot all the rules my rabbi taught me in the old school
you're too young to be this empty girl ill prepare you for a sick dark world just know that you will be my down fall but i call and i call and i call all
i called her on the phone and she touched herself, she touched herself, she touched herself i called her on the phone and she touched herself, i laughed myself to sleep.
i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want. i don't know what i want.
i called her on the phone and she touched herself, she touched herself, she touched herself, i called her on the phone and she touched herself, i laughed myself to sleep. i called her on the phone and she touched herself, she touched herself, she touched herself. i called her on the phone and she touched herself,