Dirty Magic
In my own simple wayI think she wants me onlyShe said, "Come over right away."But she's just not that wayHer little soul is stolenSee her put on her brand new face
Go on and pull the shadesRazor bladesYou're so tragicGo on, I hate you soBut love you moreI'm so elasticOh oh, the things you sayThe games you playDirty magic style
I should know better than to think I'd reach inside herIt's all a cloudy kind of dazeShe's not so sweet todayShe mocks me, I'm no fighterIt all just seems like such a waste
It's oversimplified