So crazy, beat the strain
So, and she willed the rain
Tired of infantile claims
Time to call the doggies off
Slide me to the side again
Slapped in the face again
Tired of infantile claims
So crazy, beat the strain
So, and she willed the rain
Time to call the doggies off
Slide me to the side again
Slapped in the face again
Empty room sets the scene
Pick at me slow, pain fiend
Suck me through barbed screen
Tongue whipping forked black
Lackeys' loose talk for fact
Time to call the doggies off
Slide me to the side again
Slapped in the face again
Time to call the doggies off
Slide me to the side again
Slapped in the face again
Yeah, I've got years to wait
Lending clean hands of fate
Rise from the dirt I'm in
Stick black dress doll with pin
Your mouth takes on my grin