Think I saw her for the first time maybe in a news stand... She was pickin' a mag and dressed oblique. She called me baby and \"was it me maybe with a song on the radio? So I told her I was rich then she asked \"Could I use a dirty bitch?\" Of course...
Then she said, No one loves me & neither do I. You get what you give, I give goodbye & if I should vanish, don't get caught off guard & don't hold it against me - unless it gets hard...
If sex is a weapon then smash! boom! pow! How you like me now? You can't always do right, but you can always do what's left. When I told her I was trash she winked and laughed and said \"I already know. I gotta a beautiful place to put your face.\" And she was right.
Then I said, No one loves me & neither do I. It makes perfect sense, so I never ask why. All gone tomorrow, because life doesn't wait. You can keep your soul, I don't want a cell mate.
Call me I'm loose & ready to go, people in the world about to lose control.
I know how to burn with passion, hold nothing back for future ration. Give all you are, do not make haste, savour every single taste. You get...got.
I know how to be controlled, do opposite of what you're told. Be quick to react to break the box, & turn on cue as your cell door locks... behind you.
I know how to be lost in lust, not because you should, but because you must. It burns white hot & so clouds the mind, it's lightning strike isn't always kind.