When Girls Telephone Boys
Always the same old taste just new injuryWell I'll wear the claws if you'd like thatYeah if you'd like that we can ride on a black horseA great new wave Hesparian death horseI can call you when I get backYeah when I get back I will callBut don't speak, don't say nothingIn case we ever do meet againSomething's wrong with youWell I hope we never do meet againYou always sharpen your teeth 'cause you're like thatAnd you're like that everytime you pull heart backAnd her compact's carving deeper in your layI would call but I forget where the phone is atGuess I'll talk to you when I get backYeah when I get back I will callBut don't speak, don't say nothingIn case we ever should meet againThere are some things wrong with youI hope we never do meet againI hope we never do meet againI hope we never do meet againSomething's wrong with you... and I hope we never do meet again